(Cropped version of the painting: Give time – see the key?)
Right now I feel like the earth just before spring. So many ideas and dreams in my head I wish to act on. Truth: I am down with a flu, and all I can do is rest. And be patient. Trusting in nature doing what it does best: Creating spring from all the juices, hidden in the earth during bare winter. Or healing hearts and body´s. With time.
(Flowers Celeste, my daughter picked to me)
Often we feel like noting is happening during times that requires patience. Then spring (or our healed hearts or body´s) comes bursting, and no doubt has someone been utterly busy deep down under the surface, preparing a colorparty for everyone to enjoy!