It has been so very long since my last post. So long that I cannot remember what I wrote about without checking back.
If I do pause to reminisce and check my last article then the internet may drop out. The pause will be like discovering a drawer full of old photos. Memories. Ghosts. Sadness. Years passing with the speed of light. Joy. Laughter. Loud laughter and silent chuckles. Sadness for a dear sister lost. Sadness for alone ageing parent too far away to see often enough.
Time has passed taking with it sickness and death, an inevitable part of the cycle of life. Yet when it is family it brings with it a vulnerability. It says to me, you too are getting older.
Today, after a morning tea and play with the little grandsons and family I waved them off to their various destinations. Littlest one to sleep, older two to play some more. One mum to shop and the other to share precious time with visiting in-Laws
Having time to spare I decided to stay and explore the beauteous spring showcase at the Mount Annan Botanical Gardens. It beats browsing any Harvey Norman, Domain, Myers or other big name store hands down.
One section was titled “A room with a view”
There are vast green spreading lawns, small bushland gardens or tropical rainforest settings…..a thing of beauty.
By a still pool a timber bench was placed inviting a passer-by to stop, rest and contemplate.
The unobtrusive memorial plaque said it all.
“Find a thing of beauty in every day”
Flower shop in Stirling
Delicate snow drops in spring garden
Courtesy binks@morgueFile free photos
My thing of beauty this very instant is listening to the frogs merrily creaking and croaking away in the distant creek thinking of how I will grow a few summer salad plants when we move into our house God Willing in a month.
Missing fresh Rocket in my salad
That itself is another page in our journey. From a two storey home where we lived for twenty-nine years to a single storey home a little further out but with a nice size block just under quarter acre. I would have loved living a bit further out still but the voice of reason spoke.
Where we will live is still close enough to country with the likes of Cobbitty and its surrounds. Nice for a drive and a coffee should we desire.
We always said we would move before we were too old to negotiate stairs in the house.
It is the journey to love and cherish. To prepare, savour and enjoy. A move whilst we are able to make our choices and decisions.
Do find your moment of beauty this day.
Blessings…
