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Rumi, A Sunset and A Summer Meadow

20 Dec

We all need hope in these dark days of Winter. These words from Rumi and the accompanying photo came my way today and I thought I would like to share them with you.

“Even the darkest night will end,
And the sun will rise again.

~ Rumi”

rumi-photo-and-words

A lovely friend and neighbour has looked after me today, bringing over some ginger and lemon Yogi tea. On the label were more wise words which conjure up for me a picture of a wild flower filled meadow – Poppies, Cornflowers, Daisies. The photo is of the smiling wild meadow in The Lost Gardens of Heligan.

“The clouds must weep before the meadow smiles.”

wild flower meadow

wild flower meadow

 

 

 
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Posted by on December 20, 2016 in Beauty, environment, nature, Photography

 

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5 responses to “Rumi, A Sunset and A Summer Meadow

  1. babyjill7...Marilyn Griffin

    December 29, 2016 at 11:52 am

    feel better Sally…Hopefully you are since I am late reading blogs…I passed the quotes on…spoke to me!

     
    • mybeautfulthings

      January 1, 2017 at 11:58 am

      Thank you, just fine again now. Sending love for the New Year 🙂💕

       
  2. Flowerpot

    December 21, 2016 at 10:10 am

    Sounds like you\re not feeling too good, Sally. Do hope you improve very soon. Take care, hugs XXX

     
    • mybeautfulthings

      December 21, 2016 at 10:20 am

      Another stinky cold! And just as we are about to leave for Barcelona! We had to bring the flights forward because of the baggage handlers’ strike st the airport which has now been called off! I shall miss singing in the Cathedral with you this evening. Have a wonderful sing and please wish all those folks I hoped to see tonight a Happy Christmas from me. A very Happy Christmas to you and C too, with love xx

       
  3. Don

    December 20, 2016 at 7:20 pm

    Magnificent image.

     

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