Posted by on Mar 31, 2018 in Sandy's Blog | Comments Off on Tangerines

Tangerine tree in my garden

I love waking up to the silent beauty of this hour, the dark before the dawn of a new day. Dreamy and peaceful, I’m taken into a soft dimension, merging with the deep sapphire blue of the night. 

I feel the gentle stillness hold me, embrace me. Feeling safe in the quiet of the silent beauty, this divine goodness keeps me close and warm in its sublime comfort. I

The window is open. I watch the silver-blue moonbeam shining on the green leaves of the tangerine tree outside. The shadow and light moves with the breeze to create a charming vision of the little tangerines glistening, illumined on the branches. 

I lay warm and happy under the billowing eiderdown comforter.  Awake and feeling the stillness, feeling the mystery, touched by a tender joy and the beauty of this holy night, as the fresh, cool air kisses me softly.

Then I hear it, a night bird and his melodic little chirp. Out there in the dark, he sings. He is bringing a love song to me. In the still of night, I quietly listen.  This midnight lullaby fills my heart with love. It is the song of light, of divine magic, a song of innocent happiness.

He is reveling, perhaps, in the beauty of this enchanted garden. A lone little bird singing solo in the black of night.  I smile with tender tears, as his song opens me, unties me with his endearing little sounds. I am content in this easy feeling, touched by his love song.

Life is a marvelous mystery as this wonder enters me and I am filled with a depth of richness.  My senses are alive to the sable-blue velvet of the deep, tender hours before daybreak. I am wrapped in the sanctity of life, listening to this gentle messenger of love.

I love you always —