I’ve just come in from the garden…having planted some pot bound plants…that were crying out to get their little roots in to the ground. I’m exhausted as the soil here is clay... which sticks to your tools… boots… and gloves with bulldog tenacity. However…it’s that happy tiredness…that follows a job that’s been on your mind for some weeks…teasing and tormenting you…because you know the plants would soon be lost…(and they were a bargain when I bought them from Brico several weeks ago).
I’m also happy because this is another step forward on my journey of recovery to Being…the all singing… all dancing me again! I’m bored with the months of inactivity caused by my knee operation. I long to dust the cobwebs off my beautiful silver bike… (that I haven’t been able to ride for eighteen months)…and meander down the lanes once more... noticing all the little signs of the changing seasons that you fail see when you’re driving around in a car.
So today has been another step forward …onwards and upwards…thank You God.