Changing with the Seasons: Summertime

@harnessmagazine my article “Changing with the Seasons: Summertime”

https://www.harnessmagazine.com/changing-with-the-seasons-summertime/

Inside A Soul

Summer is the height of all the seasons, the end and beginning of the cycle of life. Symbolically, it is the ultimate goal, the point of enlightenment, the highest level of consciousness where the light shines the brightest, longest, and everlasting.

Summer is a celebration of the sun and a season of prosperity. The showers of Spring washed away the ice of winter, and gave nourishment to the dry, bare soil, so that it can once again prosper bountifully with life. The flowers are now in full bloom, trees lush and green, grass soft to the touch under bare feet, and animals are roaming about that once were in hibernation. Herbs, vegetation, and wild grain return to the land, providing nourishment for all. All seems so well, fun loving, and exciting in the heat of summer.

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Birth of Spring

Spring is in the air with the hint of early summer warmth.

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The breeze brings a hint of warmth in the air, letting us know spring is near in the Northern Hemisphere. As the days go by, the sun slowly rises earlier and remains in the sky longer. As the day’s go by the snow decreases and in time will cease and melt away. The spring rains and winds are now here, but they bring a hope of warm summer days with bloomed flowers of rainbow colors, lush green grass, and flourishing limbs of leaves upon tall and small trees. Life will begin, and hibernation will end. Little babies will be born to grow into adults who will provide and nourish the land. The birds that sing in the trees tell the story of life and confirm this truth: Spring is here. The Darkness has been defended, and it has retreated. Now the Light of the Sun is upon us once more…

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Wildflower Mantras

Another article of mine @harnessmagazine

https://www.harnessmagazine.com/wildflower-mantras/

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~I’m a flower growing free and wild. My roots are nestled deeply in the ground.
~I’m a flower growing free and wild. Nature is my course for growth.
~I’m a flower growing free and wild. I am purely unharmed by external perspectives.
~I’m a flower growing free and wild. The colors of my petals are subtly intricate and dynamic.
~I’m a flower growing free and wild. The daintiness of my nature is protecting the strength within.
~I’m a flower growing free and wild. I dance with the wind.
~I’m a flower growing free and wild. My giving nectar is for the taking Life’s growth.
~I’m a flower growing free and wild. My path is one unpaved and undisturbed by footprints.
~I’m a flower growing free and wild. A step upon my stem will not break the heart within.
~I’m a flower growing free and wild. The sun is my light…

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It’s a Beautiful Day

Check out my article “It’s a beautiful day” @harnessmagazine

https://www.harnessmagazine.com/its-a-beautiful-day/

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No cloud in sight, a cool breeze in the air

It’s a beautiful day

There is a sweet calm in the whispering breeze, beyond the hum of car engines and shouts of their drivers

It’s a beautiful day

The smell of brewing coffee hits the nose of sleepy heads, waking them in groggy awareness

It’s a beautiful day

The taste of a warm breakfast, beside the window, gazing out to the clear world

It’s a beautiful day

Dogs barking in the distance, and beside the backyard’s fence, proving there is life beyond these four walls

It’s a beautiful day

A wet tongue greets your bare leg, and you gaze down with a gentle smile at the hungry pooch

It’s a beautiful day

You laugh in delight after he joins the chorus of the trio’s barks outback

It’s a beautiful day

The busy morning routine begins, with the sound of…

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