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My Little Corner Of The World

Nancy ER | 04.21.08 | 12:02 AM |
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Saturday morning my husband and I spent 3 hours hoeing and weeding the front yard. We managed to get the larger half of the yard done before 11am.

At one point I became stopped in my tracks. I was watching a bee buzz around a small patch of weeds I hadn't gotten to yet. The weeds with the little purple flowers. The bee was very busy, going from blossom to blossom in this little patch that was no more than 10" across, but I realized that to this bee, at this moment, NOW, that was a jungle. A huge jungle lush with flowers and leaves and stems. A few other bugs crawled on the ground of this jungle but I was mostly interested in the bee. The way he flew in and out of the vegitation as easily as a bird flys through the open sky. It amazed me. This tiny little patch was an entire jungle, which made me think how small my little corner of the world is, compared to how much world there is to see.

Later we took my husband's grandparents out to lunch and drove around our area for an hour. We live in the High Desert of So, California, so there is massive desert land, untouched so far. Just land, sage brush, Yucca trees, Joshua Trees, tumble weeds, the usual. But it goes on for miles in most directions and I really love it. Grandma was amazed at how much our desert is growing in terms of business and housing, but was equally in awe of the enormous amount of desert still free and open.

Again, I was struck by our perception that this is a huge area, and yet miniscule by planetary standards. We all have our own worlds and judge everything by those guidlines. There are, therefore, millions of "worlds" right here, inside this big world we call Earth, which is inside a Galaxy, inside The Universe. The rest of the day I looked at things a little differently.

My initial encounter with the bee gave me a few moments to step back and appreciate my little corner of the world.

And by the way, I waited untill the bee was finished and flew off to some other jungle to hoe up that little patch. I hope he didn't come back looking for it.....

With Conscious Sincerity,
Nancy

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Submitted by Lawrence Carson on May 5, 2008 - 6:53am.

Perspective. Its a simple word. For some that is.

Yet for others, its more like a portal ... and entry point into a vast wilderness of infinite order, peace and harmony all painted upon a canvas of cooperative living participants all ... just being ... or shining ... and/or buzzing around ... in a mutual supportive dance on and within the tapestry of nature.

And yet perspective is also a paradox ... a word that evokes simplistic little movies in the mind ... yet mysteries of an ageless garden ... where little bees give life while charming Nectar from the dainty little flowers w... as they go about humming their buzzing tunes for all to enjoy.

I truely loved your post ... a bridge into yet another perspective that I had nearly forgotten. Thank you so much for your Thought Transporter.

L Carson

Submitted by Nancy ER on May 10, 2008 - 7:20am.

Lawrence,

I know it's been a while, life has gotten in the way as it tends to do. But I did want to thank you for your kind and brilliant response. Really made my day yesterday. And I love your ending, Thought Transporter is a great phrase.

2 weeks ago I took my kids to Joshua Tree Natl. Park, along with my sister and her family. All in all, 11 of us, for some camping, rock climbing, relaxation and bbq. I've only been there once before but it was and is a fabulous place that I've discovered really rejuvinates me to my core. I'm planning another trip in early fall. The rock formations there are nothing short of spectacular and I am pleasantly surprised at how well I manage them. Never having been much of a nature person in my younger years I'm finding new adventurous spirits are taking over. For Mother's Day I am taking my kids to go hiking in the mountains, about an hours drive from home. I'm pretty sure I'm looking forward to it more than they are, but they asked what I wanted to do so that's what we're doing.

Then, last weekend I was in Las Vegas (talk about culture shock) to see Barry Manilow at the Hilton. 2 extremely different scenarios but both with the ability to rejuvinate me. While I enjoyed the sightseeing, the beautiful hotels, casinos, shopping and restaurants I was there for Barry and his music, one of my life long passions I'm afraid. I had a great seat, Barry looked and sounded just perfect and I left with an entirely different feeling of awe and amazement. Made me realize our passion, inspiration and joy can come from a multitude of places if we let it.

Take care, may peace and joy be yours today and always,
With Conscious Sincerity,
Nancy

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