2025 March #841
A personal note from Sylvia
We are on the brink of another season. Nature has her way of expressing change, snowdrops, daffodils, and blossoms that announce the northern season of spring.
At my city of residence, Perth, Western Australia it is summer temperatures.
Nature here is not ready to change her leaves yet. The soil, roots of the trees, the beetles, worms, tiny animals that live beneath the surface of the earth still need shade from the searing sun. It’s been months since we received a soaking rain.
Some trees have died, wildfires happened, and miraculously regrowth happens too.
Life gives indications, expressions of life purpose.
You and I have known the experiences of life. We have witnessed life and death, time when life requests we let go, and when to hold on. We have done it all our lives: we learnt to walk and quite soon didn’t need to crawl anymore. We grew teeth and explored new tastes and textures, The girl became a woman, and the boy developed into manhood. Parents read the signs of when adult children are ready to be responsible, to leave their childhood nest and make their own way in life.
Life completes its purpose and new beginnings happen.
Life is constant change, every morning, as the gentle dew from heaven refreshes the earth, we too have an opportunity, to connect with “what matters most”, reaffirming our life purpose.
Each evening as the fading light of day beams across the landscape; gratitude for the day that passed and the option to review the day, and fine tune in readiness for tomorrow and another opportunity to live our “best life”.
A best life of love, of sharing, caring, acknowledging, allowing, and as the beauty of a butterfly that may never see its own beauty, your light and wisdom too will shine, and similar to the sunrise and again the sunset, your spirit energy will shine far and wide to vistas unknown, to the human mind.
Your love and messages inspire my heart.
Thank you to all who write to me, your acknowledgements, your sharing is a light to my path.
Until next time,
Sylvia 🌸