Healing In Nature

Healing In Nature
There Is A Season For Everything

Saturday, May 18, 2013

Nature In Love With Wisconsin Once Again!

Wisconsin Is In All It's Glory


White Tulips Opening Wide Soaking Up The Warm Sun


May is finely here in Wisconsin.  Every day as I walk about the many gardens I find new happenings.  The daffidils have receeded and let the tulips take front stage.


Dafidils are shown here in the Rock Garden on our hill.  Blue Grape Hyacinths
grace the setting with accents so stunning.


Last month we were buried in deep snow, wondering if spring would ever come.  Living in Wisconsin, nothing can be suttle.  Nature exploids into the next season spraying my life with color, warmth, and a joy that fills my heart and soul with a smile that lasts and lasts.  May is allready heading into it's last stage of its glory.  Before I know it June will see us in heat and a calmness of lazy summer days.



Snow is gone at last!  Trees are budding, fields are greening up.  Even the
horses and chickens lives have become much esier as they greet
spring with leaps and bounds.

As the sun warms the earth we reflect that inner light of The most Generous God gracing us with another new beginning.  Our hearts open to that Love and Bountiful Gift by opening our outstrretched arms in love to others.  I feel so much joy in Nature.  It seems the abundant miricle of growth catches me and swirls my own being into a song and dance as I gaze upon this amazing happenings!


                 My Babbling Brook is full.   The notes of its song reach me 
as it swirls and caresses the granit boulders, slips under twigs, and gently
moves on towards it destiny. Colts Foot grows olong the wet edges and
will be ten feet high by August.  


Lime Green Spurg (Donkey Tails) accents the red and white next to it.


  Peacock has grown new tail feathers.  He struts with a new lively step, no
  snow to hinder his approach to his female partner.  He is camera shy so quick to
  closed his tail feathers which was fanned out only like a peacock can do.  In late summer
   the tail feathers molt and in late winter they begin to grow out again, bringing
him to the point they are in now.





Virginia Blue Bells can be grown in the woods or here on the edge of a grass clearing.
The bloom in spring, and then slowly receed and dry up and disapere in summer.


Pictures are worth a thousand words, So what more can I say?
Joy, Joy, Joy

Blessings to you all, where ever you are.

Kate 


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