torsdag 3 juni 2010

How is it possible

that five months of this year already have disappeared?

June.—Now it is time to cut the grass and make hay. It is very pleasant to go and help. See how soon the grass withers after it is cut. "In the morning it flourisheth and groweth up, in the evening it is cut down and withereth." Little children often seem very well, but on a sudden they are taken ill, and die;—they are compared to grass and flowers.

The sun is working overtime, and we move around the house to stay in the shade.
The summer is still very young — it's good to know that we have the most of this lovely season is in front of us.
But I know only too well that I'll soon ask myself, and you, what happened to the summer. I wish the modern summers were as long as my childhood's summers — those carefree summers that lasted an eternity.

Ahh, it's cool in the hedge.

2 kommentarer:

  1. The only way is to be in the moment, each moment, as fully as possible, not looking back or forward, just experiencing what is.........Perhaps it helps if you can be outside most of the time, perhaps lying on your back on the ground watching the clouds..........

    This month's Scientific American has an article suggesting that time may not actually exist!

  2. Kristi,
    I am outside all the time - going in only to cook and go to the bathroom. But not on my back as the grass is rather damp, an comoftable chair suits me better!

    How interesting with the article in Scientific American! I've always maintained that time is a man-made construction - and doesn't really exist.