Throughout the day, my inner voice whispered.... take a walk, look for morels. They were beckoning.
I wandered the places where in past years I found one here, one there..... nope. Then a wee village of morels appeared before me. Imagine my delight. Just enough to add a kiss to dinner.
Did I hear them calling, absolutely. Did I also know that the earth has finally warmed to a temperature that they like to fruit and that spring is their season, yes to this also.
Does this all feel like magic, indeed it is. The magic of listening with heart and spirit, no different than listening to a friend tell their tale.
Instincts and intuition enrich life in an intimate way.
Listen to and honor your inner whispers.
Spring flowers are bringing heartfelt joy,
the lovely pasque:
Always an awe filled delight to see the Great gray owl:
Spring is more obvious daily
inspiring hope, delight and awe.
I hope this finds you enjoying the details of new life as I am.
Lovely spring to you!