As I sit here looking out of the window on an early Sunday morning, I see the birch swaying in the breeze, the filaments dance lightly then heavily as more wind catches the leaves. Sunlight flickers through the blinds, it peeps out and disappears as clouds race by.
All is quiet in the house, only two of us now, the birds have flown, one in his own house,
the other far away on the other side of the world.
|Jo, Theo and Tom.|
Today I begin to see that’ small is important’… As Lao-Tzu writes “make much of little”. Life goes on time to stop standing still and to take an active part, to stop sleepwalking.
‘Care’ will be a new mantra along with ‘explore’
Today I begin to care……