More Spring
The green grass sprouts, the ponies are happy!
Flower plums, crocus, lily of the valley and violets adorn the land.
The land comes back to life after winters deep rest.
Solandana, a place to rest
Her name is Solandana, the yearning, the longing. A life long dream come true. Sparked and gifted by a benevolent benefactors' grateful healing. This is more than I ever could have hoped for. She is being transformed, to a place of rest. The field needs clearing, the barn yet to be built. The ponies and I can't wait. My place to rest, recoup and reconstitute for what's next. My place to roam and finish my earths' tutelage, I feel like have been accepted to the worlds finest university. The land, new plants and so many wild beings have so much to teach me. We hope to be settled by early summer. I will be taking some serious time off. Then there will be retreats, more books to write, classes, workshops and clinics to teach. Till then, dream on!
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