Friday 9/11/2009

Yesterday i was dragging the hand buggy up the hill from Safeway full of groceries and I was happy knowing that I had not spent our last cent on food as is so often the case. I was tired at the beginning because the buggy was loaded down and so I slowed down and admired the boganvilla and noticed that the leaves that turn color harbor a tiny perfect small white blossom. I was so moved by that that I immediately thought well you are a plant from our Mother, you are a Madonna plant. Today as Steve and I were walking past some boganvilla I was sharing my insight to him pointing out the perfect white blossoms contained in the heart of the colorful leaves. Somehow we turned and looked up and on a wire above us was a white dove. Once we looked at her she looked at us and flew away into the tall trees. Really this happened.