Wow!
We have had a succession of beautiful days here on laughing water
Farm! Spring was in brilliant display for the few days and Summer
made it's debut yesterday. It was over 80F.
Naomi,
Elijah and Noah joined us for a Mother's Day celebration. We ate out
on the deck [homegrown roasted chicken, sweet potatoes and asparagus]
and stayed out until dusk. We had a great time.
The
Morning didn't start out great for me. Have you ever had one of those
days where you step into a hole? Suddenly everything looks bleak. I
was fine when I awoke, but suddenly, I catapulted into a pit of
[what?] despair. Perhaps. I am not sure. I think the recent events
triggered some concern for my mortality. Not death. What leads up to
it. The physical deterioration, the mental lack of acuity. At my age,
just moving the body around, reminds us of the time limits we are
dealing with.
I
have learned that happiness is a decision I make. Some of you folks
know that already, the rest will learn it. No matter what, we can
find something to be thankful for, and bring our consciousness out of
the muck. Sometimes we don't want to, we just want to wallow around
in the muck [self-pity?] for awhile. That is where I was at.
Elijah
arrived and I decided I would do some grandpa things. That would
brighten me, right? I called Elijah and took him out to where a
bleeding heart was blooming. I selected a flower with the proper back
curl and we sat on the deck and I begin to show him the magic of this
flower. I opened it up and showed him the two bunny rabbits, then the
pair of slippers and finally the baby bottles. He looked at it
without expression and then said, “I already know about that.”
Well, paradoxically, this lightened my mood better than if he had
been enthusiastic. Yes, only I am in charge of my happiness.
I
learned, the bleeding heart flower magic, from my Great Aunt Grace,
she would be around 115 if she were still living. If you haven't
seen it, then you need to ask an old friend, relative, neighbor,
maybe a Grandpa; somebody of your acquaintance knows it.
I
will be happy this day! I hope you are too!
I
have a pile of dishes to wash and a kitchen to clean. Have a
marvelous Monday.
Love
and Peace, Gregg
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