The above pic is my 'Money plant' (as I know it), intertwined with some ivy, hanging from a patio beam. The story goes that, if it dies, so does all your wealth. It's hanging outside on my patio and every winter I panic as I slowly see it die down but then, each spring, I rejoice as it springs back to life, thick and abundant, needing to be trimmed back every now and then.
This winter I brought it inside, just in case.... (smile!)
Deepak Chopra said, "Nothing is more important than reconnecting with your bliss.
Nothing is as rich.
Nothing is more real." For me connecting
with my bliss means pottering in the garden, feeling the rich soil
between my fingers and nothing beats the feeling of actually holding the
garden hose and watering the plants in stead of relying on an automated
sprinkler system.
It's
while you're watering that you notice all sorts of things - a dead
plant, a mound of topsoil indicating the the mole is back in the garden
again, aphids on the roses or red spider on the aloes. It also delights
my senses to be "washing" the garden, removing dust from the leaves and
giving the foliage a thorough cleansing.
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