The Flowering
Childlike Wisdom, Beltane, and the Season of Light
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There is a sensorial luxury to spring that I love. Flowering trees, frog chorus, butterflies, and birdsong so sweet it halts me in my tracks.
The leaves are unfurling, and now there is a shushing susurration as the breeze travels through. Yesterday the oak leaves were three-inches long and reddish, velvety. Today or tomorrow they might just find their f…