If your were a wandering bee flying through my gardens this is part of what you might see.
And then there are the inner eyes of the enlightened one to guide the path of sight and flight.
All species listen to the sound of water. It is manna of peace and the trickle of comfort and the sustainment of life.
BEE Well, BE well.
Friday, July 17, 2015
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