Twenty Minutes a Day

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Appreciate the splendor of nature. This is what Thoreau would have us do. Look up and around, he would tell us, look to the west, to the wild, to the hills to the fields.

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Find a greener route to and from school, ideally a walk down tree-lined streets or through a park, they suggest. For play, look for green yards and ball fields, and while doing schoolwork indoors, sit near a window that offers at least a partial nature view.

Frankly, it would do us all some good!

In the language of folklore

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Said simply, these are ferns, one of over 12,000 species of this plant that adds loveliness throughout the world.

As told by the Maori peoples of New Zealand, their story is one of healing and new beginnings, of peace, tranquility and spirituality.

In ancient African symbology, they bring rain, luck, and prosperity. Through their unfolding, they speak of new life, of transformation, of hope for the future.

If portrayed by the wee folk who are said to live in the shade of their feathery fronds, ferns are a forest, a sheltering home, a place of coolness, softness and grace, probably even magic.

To tell their story rightly, they are a legendary species of a most enchanting sweet spot.

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Ferns photo by Mary O’Connor © 2013

The Wedding Gift

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Of all the gifts you might desire,

I offer one—a wish that speaks of wonder,

bids you rest by the side of the wandering river,

watch it idle through meadows and fields, be soothed

by the opus of crickets and frogs, caressed with the velvet

dust of flight song, and feel earth’s soul.

Together, may you suckle the honey of pure wild fragrance,

lay your head on a pillow of russet leaves. Drawn by the truth

of the sun and dreams of the moon, the peace and beauty

of nature will be yours and you will reap a life simple

and magnificent forever, imprinted with love.

This is all I choose for you.

Dreams of a Wingless Child, Mary O’Connor © 2007; photo © 2013 Mary O’Connor

Very Inspiring Blogger Award

inspiringbloggerThank you, Christina, at Ambition in the City for honoring me with this award. I appreciate both the compliment and the award’s sentiment of posting to keep the blogosphere an inspiring place.

The award rules are to:

1. Display the award logo on your blog.

2. Link back to the person who nominated you.

3. Nominate 15 other bloggers for this award and link to them.

4. Notify those bloggers of the nomination and the award’s requirements.

And so, I nominate these 15 bloggers:

1.  seedbud @ Leaf and Twig

2.  Joan @ burnbraejournal.blogspot.com

3.  Linda @ 5 Kids with Disabilities

4.  Lynn @ Composer in the Garden

5.  Kathryn @ Plant Whatever Brings You Joy

6.  Jen @ Random Acts of Writing + Art

7.  Linda @ Each Little World

8.  Erin @ bluebirdbaby

9.  perMISSIONtoPlay @ permission-to-play 

10. Karrie @ Dirt don’t Hurt

11. Sethsnap @ Photographs from my World

12. Pam @ Nature Journaling and Art

13. Beverly @ The Art Prescription

14. Katleen @ Coloured-Windows

15. Lidiya @ Let’s Reach Success

May they continue to carry on the tradition of posting inspiring pieces!  I would also like to take this opportunity to thank all of my readers and followers for their likes and comments. It is your support that inspires me. I hope you continue to enjoy!

“Green was the silence, wet was the light, the month of June trembled like a butterfly.” – Pablo Neruda

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How long we wait, holding out for the warmth and lazy days of summer, setting up our props and toys, ready to be children again.

-  Summer Waits, photo by Mary O’Connor © 2013