1 large cooking pot
1 jar of honey, organic if possible
water
white flowers, non-toxic
Your feet are bare so the dew-laden grass tickles as you
walk. You smile like a little kid-- a little naughty, a little forbidden
peeking through. Then you bite your lip, planning your next move, your eyes
darting up to the tree, then down to the tufts of white near its base. And then
what about the camellia over there? A butterfly catches your eye, dancing to
the beat of the wind. Ahhh, a gust from the sea. You breathe it in, let it wash
over your skin, your lungs filling…..with hope? Yes, that's right. And so is this.
You decide to pick the little guys first, the candytuft. And
then a few pansies, too. The white flowers of the fruit trees, you don’t want to
forget those. Better get those before the camellia blossoms, since you know you
love those and they will take up every last bit of space in your arms. You pile
them all on as gently as you can until there is no more space. Your arms are
full. Yes, you say to yourself. You think that many will do.
You fill the pot to almost full with warm water, then turn
the heat to medium. One at a time, you place the flowers in the pot their
petals relaxing as soon as they touch the warmth. It was cold outside. Its not
Mexico anymore. It’s the Pacific Northwest where Spring is cool and tea is
welcome. You smile. Its good to be home. You pick up the wooden spoon and make
the flowers twirl.
Two brave gob-filled scoops of honey find their way into your pot. They
kerplunk and soon dissolve. You realize how good the kitchen smells. Why of
course it does, you have a pot of sweet white flowers brewing on your stove.
* * *
My Wednesday Wish For You?
When you find yourself feeling hurt by the bitterness of
those around you, when words and actions seem to carry arrows that pierce the
very fibers of your heart, first, step away. And second, make yourself a flower
bath. Like memories, feelings stay with us unless we are able to really cleanse
our Selves. The combination of white flowers and honey is an elixir that
does just that….it cleanses your aura of bitterness and feeds you the sweetness
that you so wished would take its place. And it really works! Be sure though, to immerse your entire self in its gifts. Either pour it over your head like a shower or dunk your head
completely under in your bath. And then watch how much better you feel in the morning. For me, it worked like magic.
9 comments:
Welcome home! Thanks for the great insight.
Anonymous Auto Tech.
And thanks for the welcome home love, mister anonymous auto tech:) I hope it helps you on those days when you most need it, my friend.
I CANNOT wait to try this! If only I'd known about it 10 months ago . . . better late than never! Welcome "home", dear friend :)
That sounds so lovely, Brynne!!
I hope you do try it, dear friend:) It helped me more than even I expected....and thanks for the welcome home love....I can feel it from here:)
Hope to see you soon, dear Shelley! Happy flower bathing, sweet soul:)
Don't tell anyone sweet Brynne, but even a Pirate would enjoy a soak in something as lovely as this. As long as the door to the Captain's quarters was closed, and the crew was off being busy of course. There are reputations required to maintain order you know. ;-)
ohhh, do you ever make me smile, my dear friend. And dont worry...your secret is safe with me. If I could, I'd bring you the flowers myself:)
You already have. ;-)
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