A great ring of pure and endless light
Dazzles the darkness in my heart
And breaks apart the dusky clouds of night.
The end of all is hinted in the start.
When we are born we bear the seeds of blight;
Around us life and death are torn apart,
Yet a great ring of pure and endless light
Dazzles the darkness in my heart.
It lights the world to my delight.
Infinity is present in each part.
A loving smile contains all art.
The motes of starlight spark and dart.
A grain of sand holds power and might.
Infinity is present in each part,
And a great ring of pure and endless light
Dazzles the darkness in my heart.
Medicine is running low, enough for over a week still,
harvesting at the new moon in Aries in a few days,
beginning of spring time this half of the Earth.
Trichromes are turning white.
Flawless timing again.
Put a bunch of seeds in my mouth and carefully spat them with a lot of saliva into some more little holes I poked and threw a bunch loosely onto the soil.
May these seeds grow into vigorous and beautiful and potent plants with all the right magic in abundance, creating very effective medicine that elevates my consciousness and stimulates a tremendous wisdom and love within me so that I may share good vibes with all.
Grateful I am for this opportunity, this new mooon in Aries, this beautiful wonderful day on this splendid planet which holds such an amazing potential for becoming a peaceful, healing galactic force of awesomeness.
Letting the little flowering ones veg again, random light times longer than 12 hours now.
Had a sprout rising, got nibbled on and returned to the soil.
Gonna be an exciting next few days, come say high to daddy dear little sprouts!
I joyfully accept my abundance!
Only found a couple of seeds and they didn’t survive the squish test, I’m grateful anyway because it’s a plentyful harvest for me. Perfumes went from lemon and white pepper to earthy and mystical, undescribably funky and weird.
Yup, two basil plants, one on each side.
About 4 years old now.
Spicy flavor with a hint of vanilla!
I love shaking them, fills up my room with the scent.
^ The sprouts in the small top left pot got eaten, so it goes…
The two mature ones in that pot are kind of revegging, maybe…
Quite a few still standing, nature does what nature does.
On and on it goes…
Grateful I am for my tiny micro jungle continuing to bring the abundance of goodness.
Once that triple dose kicked in just after breakfast, like a strike of lightning, I burst out in laughter and cried tears of joy! For absolutely no reason at all but being alive!
By god, it is great to be alive today.
Thank you all for being in my life, for being here, for incarnating on this crazy planet like a bunch of total basaddes, whatever that may mean to you, we project our experience of what is happening.