The rains of spring sink deep to bring the growing world to life. And, the seeds of wisdom, when planted in the minds of youth, blossom when the all-pervading rains of synchronicity have nourished the soul’s understanding.
This post was delayed by weeks because immediately after preparing the artwork above, I mislaid it. Happily, a few moments ago it turned up again. I decided to post it promptly. It represents the season, and the roots of burgeoning natural life.
Until the next time, wish me strength, for my body often fails these days. With my thanks to all readers and bloggers – namaste; and peace from Amras.
I hope that I may grow with age, in the wisdom that best serves youth.
Artwork ©Francis Moloney.