Today my life is quite different from that one with B. Usually I eat my meals alone and I've completely forgotten about such peaceful time. But I did remember and said that verse again last week, although I was eating from my lap, my house being in such a mess. So it goes:
Pozimi živijo semena v zemlji.
Spomladi in poleti rastejo listi in cvetovi.
Potem dozorijo plodovi.
Hvala Zemlji, ki nas hrani, hvala Soncu, ki življenje v zemlji drami.
This verse is in Slovenian and I will not translate it. English ones can be found on Waldorf mama blog. However, having my meal, made of vegetables from my own garden, looking at the flowers blooming in the backyard and enjoying warmth of the sun makes me feel content and at ease. No doubt that the Universe is unfolding as it should.
P.s.: That paper object on a photo is Flexagon (Kaleidocycle).
1 comment:
Have a peaceful weekend, nice post and I enjoyed Waldorfmamma too.
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