Today I worked on my garden. I cleared, cleaned, potted, seeded. I was once again celebrating, now the departure of Meghs and the brilliance of sun on a cool and crystal day. As my daughter said, "It is so nice to be outside". I agreed. It has been a long time since I toiled in my garden.
It is then it occurred to me - that the fruit is anchored on a vine, that is wrapped around a tree, that is rooted on this earth, which dances around a sun, which races with many billion stars around our galaxy, which swirls in space, as the space itself zips fast - very fast towards eternity. I thought this when I paused in my garden and looked at a fruit on a vine.
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