Winter Blossoms Ararat, Victoria

 

In the milky pale sunlight of this winters evening the delicate blossoms hang on tight to the mother tree.

Give thanks, for the simple things in our life.

Clouds over Ararat

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[Documentary] My Brother, Buddhist Monk - YouTube

[Documentary] My Brother, Buddhist Monk - YouTube

No Need to Be Loved - Very wise teaching

What a relief to be free of the need to be loved.
Took a lifetime to wake up to this.
Fearing loss of loved ones drove my life for so long.
No more.
Now I have much more space to love -  everything, everyone.

My Beautiful hens - Two eggs a day now.

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Happy, are they, that do not lose, a childlike heart.

Ararat Victoria - Some of my best friends are birds.

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Bird in the kitchen.

Captured in a moment.

This bird visited me in my kitchen.

It just sat and looked at me.

But it could not stay.

I feared the dogs would soon pick up the scent and terrify it.

It did not know the danger.

It flew to the small window

Leaving in my hands a pile of feathers.

So many.

Are you okay bird?

Whisked out the door to safety.

Leaving part of you behind.

A home, should be like entering the heart of a dove.