The Forest Fairy  by Josephine Wall

In a sunlit glade, far from human sight the wood fairy happily gathers wild anemones. Full of the joys of spring, she adores the suns warm rays and delights in the freedom of Nature's woodland bounty.



Thoughts pondered by rosemary / rosebud

JOY ~ when we feel joyous we are happy, we laugh, sing, dance and share life in glorious ways .
        ~  that sanctuary within that flows freely like melting spring snow from the mountain tops .
        ~  Nature has a way of opening our hearts to this magical awakening of our senses.
        ~  to be completely inspired by Nature rising like our very breath with appreciation for life is a gift.
        ~  Beauty is beyond words ... it is felt ,  cherished and nurtured ~ held and released like seeds given
              upon the wind to rise up and be known again anew.
        ~  our hearts are as trees branching out bearing fruits ~ sharing all we have been Blessed to receive.
        ~  may our seedlings grow strong and our trees stand tall for generations ~ may we learn from them
        ~  may our sanctuary from within and without ever be fruitful as we create together upon our
              Mother Earth