Day 98, rain held off long enough to get a lot done.

Well, the humidity may be hard-core today but got a lot done. However, I am excited for the rain. Just to sit and hear the rain, the rumbling being the heartbeat of the storm. It’s just so awesome, nature. You bring us the most fascinating things.

If I do manage to get more done this afternoon it will bencutting the grass. Just because it’s best for the hungry grass to be cut, then watered. It’s also kinda nice to sit and just listen to the world. It’s telling a story of more than just one thing, it’s so much more. The tweeting baby birds tell us the story of a small family trying to make it through the hostility of the world. From each stick and price of straw used to make the nest, to the time a hopeful mother rest upon the eggs waiting for her efforts to come through.

The green, white, purple and countless other colors are shown to us. Creations of the universe that have inspired all of us at times of great creativity. From a falling apple to a debate of the nature of our solar system. We are but a symptom of a greater existence. Not a god or a being we use to command our morals, but a tapestry of gases and molecules in a dance of astronomical means. Something we seen it’s beauty only when from great distances, for upclose would diminish it’s wonder.

Live knowing you are not unique, live to prove that you’re a gift of astronomical events.

Much love.

Your Friendly Ginger From The Woods.

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