Songs of joy

Joy of life

A couple of weeks ago I sat down near the daisies in the garden. I have wild ones growing in bundles, but there are lots of pots with flowers blooming now too. I have my feet on the grass and the daisies infront, but also my strawberries. Then I feel them. A warm, happy feeling full of life. Then I hear them. JOY! They are so happy to be able to bloom, to make berries and to be alive! They are doing what they are meant to do and it fills them with so much joy! I am filled and surrounded by their amazing feelings of life and living. It humbles me and fills me with so much gratitude. Sitting with them and receiving their happiness is pure love. 

Sound of joy

This is what pure love, life and joy sounds like:

Inspiration
Trying to capture their beauty is not as easy as they make it seem. They are so gorgeous in their simple, but energetic way. So I try a new thing to play with, a very small block of paper with a very small colour pallet and small tubes of water paint. Having fun and filling the page of life and love. 

Thank you for sharing and showing me life and love, the gorgeous being you are! 💖

Agnetha 🥀

Agnetha Blomberg McCormack · Prästkrage och JOY

Two gorgeous beings

 

A double one

I have these beautiful big poppies, red oriental poppies. I have had some for years. The thing is, I'm not the only one loving them. 

Buzzing somewhere

I walk out and I hear a strange, buzzing sound. I look around, what can it be? Now I follow the sound and it takes me to one of the poppies. There is a bumble bee, in awe, inside one of this big, beautiful - and very tasty - flower.  

The bumble bee goes round and round the middle and as the flower is so big it kind of works as a speaker, the sound becomes louder. Wonderful and I can really hear how yummy that is!!! 

The sound of joy

I'm trying to get the video to work - but in the meantime, please enjoy this photo and listen to the buzzing from the bumblebee. It is a happy tune!

Bumblebees keep coming my way. Sometimes just for the flowers and they tell me to get lost as I am in the way - usually I am just passing my big flowering bush. Then they also come near me when they are struggling. For a while it was when my cat Nelly was chasing them, catching them and trying to eat them. I used to save the bumblebee he has caught and told him to leave them alone, as we need them. Then one day Nelly must have caught a wasp instead and was stung in the process. After that he leaves the bumblebees alone too. 

Sometimes I have come across bumblebees as they were dying. They have needed a help to find somewhere to lie to rest, to find their last place to rest. I have also had bumblebees having stayed on my hand for a very long time. I assumed it was because they needed help, and as I do Reiki they were feeling that. At least that is what I think. After a while they have been able to fly again, or I have put them on a flower to eat and after sometime they have felt okay enough to fly away. 
And here is my hippie bumblebee - Hippie Humla in Swedish. 

Thank you for lifting us up, bumblebee and poppies! Love you always! 💗

(Notice who insisted on being in the photo - the daisy was there in most of them! It wants to say something! Watch the space...)

Agnetha 🥀

Agnetha Blomberg McCormack · Humla o poppy

Agnetha Blomberg McCormack · Humlesurr