
On Easter Sunday when a man in Louisville was planning a mass murder, I was taking a walk in Brooklyn and saw two things in nature that were as symbolic as the day itself. One was the timeless Cross, the other was something we knew in the 1960s as Flower Power. That delicate pink petals could light up a lamp was as astonishing as a cross branching out into a tree. Yet they did. And see how the yellow-green buds are lunging towards it. On Easter Sunday.
I read about this sort of thing in https://thecomingone.org/ And I hear about it in the weekly Meditations for the Soul at http://atreeoflight.org/

What wonderful images, as seen only through the eyes of a true artist.
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Thanks Julia. You know I didn’t even notice these images at the time. I was just taking pictures of buds coming into bloom. And then later I looked at the photos and realized what I had taken pictures of and I was amazed!
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I had to look twice and it took me a minute to figure it out, but once I did, yes, amazing!
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