Before Easter Sunday…
Celtic Cross at The Bield
http://www.bieldatblackruthven.org.uk/The_Bield_at_Blackruthven/Welcome.html
Life breaks through
The Wildwood at The Bield
Beltane
Fields waiting for The Sun
Daffodil
Before Easter Sunday…
Celtic Cross at The Bield
http://www.bieldatblackruthven.org.uk/The_Bield_at_Blackruthven/Welcome.html
Life breaks through
The Wildwood at The Bield
Beltane
Fields waiting for The Sun
Daffodil
I am the silver line on the horizon
I am the song of the blackbird
I am the colours of the rainbow
I am the taste of homemade bread
I am the scent of summer
I am the deep blue of the sky in May
I am the touch of your hands
I am the voice of the lark
I am the warmth of the sun’s rays
I am No-Thing in All
Today, the sun came out and the world changed! There were so many blossoms on bushes and trees, opening delicate and fresh leaves and this distinct pre-summer perfume hanging in the air. What a change from the cold and grey days behind us… When I picked up all the different scents, I only noticed how much I had missed them over winter. Tonight we step into the Celtic summer, Beltane is here! A time for buds and blossoms and a promise of fruit to come. I am looking forward to this season with anticipation and curiosity and a little bit of excited flutters in my tummy. What is growing in and around me?