A Secret Wish
help us as much as our own compassionate thoughts." Jack Kornfield
At this very moment I am supposed to be outside participating with spring clean up but I have missed blogging and decided to quickly write something, anything and then I will help tackle the yard debris. Maybe if I procrastinate a little longer there will not be much left to do……ha..ha that is an extreme wish. So I will believe my yard is a wonderland and ignore the dull reality it is at this moment….
So she sat on, with closed eyes, and half believed herself in Wonderland, though she knew she had but to open them again, and all would change to dull reality–the grass would be only rustling in the wind, and the pool rippling to the waving of the reeds–the rattling teacups would change to tinkling sheep- bells, and the Queen's shrill cries to the voice of the shepherd boy–and the sneeze of the baby, the shriek of the Gryphon, and all thy other queer noises, would change (she knew) to the confused clamour of the busy farm-yard–while the lowing of the cattle in the distance would take the place of the Mock Turtle's heavy sobs. Alice adventures in Wonderland by Lewis carroll