Oh my dear and lovely friends!

“… in the garden of my heart the flowers of peace bloom beautifully…”

In my view, The Great Bell Chant is a shining example of the best fruit that the wandering Journeyer may find hanging from the low branches in the Endless Orchards of Facebook.

I am sure that I have no need to compare present bliss with past contentment or discontent.

What shook my heart nearly to pieces, or what filled it brimming full with light and peace has no meaning and no bearing on the I that calls me by my name with no sound.

I am certain that I am founded in love and I am steadfast in knowing I am the receiver of love.

❤ ❤ ❤

Beyond this and before this inloving outfurling, I am in a place of great safety. I am in this sacred space hand-in-hand with all humanity.

I pause to look and am astonished! I share without effort the life of every living being and thing with every living being and thing.

Oh my friends. My dear and lovely friends

🟢A clamour of green intimacy🟢

Photo by J. Phillip Panton 2016

🟢A clamour of green intimacy🟢

Here and there grows a noisiness, a rowdiness, a clamour of intimacy when rambling along such country footpaths.

So much is going on, it’s like I’m straying onto a major sports arena in full cry, or a merry musical gathering of the clans.

Along the verdant corridors of spring and summer, smells, sounds, sunlight and shadow build the atmosphere into a fairground, like a local village fair.

I slow down, I stroll through. I am an animal, welcome to enter their vegetable world.

I animal, and they vegetable, we are engaged in crunching numbers, each in our way arriving at new results by recombinant synergies.

The insects I know are here, I cannot quite see. They are sweetly intent on survival.

Two paces in front of me, something in the way giant me disturbs the air around their tiny selves compels them into instant propulsion.

Zero-to-Cheerio in less than the blink of my eye. Gone. Undiscoverable except to their own kind!

When the busy enclosed path opens out at last, the sounds of silence simply reappear, I and my awareness are thrown back to bump up against each other again, a Great Bell Chant leading me from my heart.

My feet take up the beat and the starship of my body is alone again in the vast unknown mysterious reaches of the Big Green

~ Love’s presence EveryNow