My Garden

I woke up this morning to the sound of a local pheasant

Its a soothing sound and a beautiful wild bird that frequents my garden.

I have many Gardenia bushes and the smell of their scent meanders through my home and freshens the darkest corners of this house.

Its an almost over powering smell of sweetness that reminds me of how beautiful nature is and how lucky I am to be surrounded by it.

I dragged my weary body out into the sunshine to take a few pics

as amateur as they are Ive been playing with the settings.

I liked them and thought Id share.

My mind is not at its best and my thoughts seem to jumble into a endless unnavigatable stream of words that don't look on paper as I imagined them before I started to type.

I'm sure I will have many days of non compus mentus and I hope you will bear with me through this I may not write every day but I will try whether its legible or not we will see ( giggle)

I picked these from one bush leaving many more for the birds to enjoy they are now on my hall stand looking and smelling Beautiful.

The simple things in my life seem so much more meaningful.

I will get up every day and find that Beautiful thing and treasure it.

I will make sure I teach my children to enjoy these simple things to honour and bless themselves for it.

Money cant buy your health and Money cant buy your way of thinking or the enjoyment you can find just outside your door.