The leaf whispered as I passed last week. The leaf said I should not worry. I was worried because we were expecting a super typhoon (Ramil/Lupit) and I was walking around Heaven, wondering if our beautiful but old place can hold up. I looked around shaking my head. Of course the roof needs repair and a typhoon will surely blow it away! The windows will break again . . . but I worried more for Chicky and Yvon, our chico and avocado trees. I worried for MrFrogsky when the drainage gets flooded and he has to leap his way out. . . I worried for our frequent visitors, the maya birds, and wonder where they will stay? Troy, our lizard community. My dogs. Our neighbor dog Dawgy. The subdivision's stray cats. . . . I walked around Heaven telling everybody to be prepared. To stay safe. And the leaf whispered its assurance.
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And of course the leaf was right. The typhoon swerved (imagine!) and missed my country! My healer friends were right. As early as Friday two weeks ago I knew the typhoon will not pass. I shared this secret in one of my posts. I tickled our leaf in relief today. It was sunny again! I just gave the dogs a bath again after coming home from a workshop. I kissed the trees. I tut-tut Troy. I hugged the dogs. All is right in Heaven. Oh, I can almost hear them all teasing me "you of little faith!" The tide is turning. The earth is healing. And I can feel myself, healing as well . . . .
1 comment:
dear...
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u dont know how much u helped me...after I met u....and read your blog...decided to change my life..and I am so happy for that
have a nice day, dear
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