Looking out on a May evening…
Making a decision is always the most difficult part of moving forward.
In deciding, one simply puts it out there, for the Universe to pick up.
That is what I have done here at Bealtaine Cottage…the next move comes from that energy.
Sammy-Bear takes a seat…
The sale may, or may not happen…but the planting of trees will move forward.
The feeding system I have devised and constructed for the hens…an old pipe and tin, firmly secured on the wall of the hen-house!
I have done what was asked of me and agreed to the sacrifice.
What happens next is synchronicity and the will of Divine Energy…The Forest of Bealtaine will happen in the same magical way as Eden emerged here at Bealtaine Cottage.
Food is poured in to the top of the pipe and emerges from the feeder at the bottom as the hen peck!
As my friend, Rosie, on Twitter, pointed out to me this morning…“Follow your bliss and the universe will open doors for you where there were only walls.” -Joseph Campbell
Bealtaine has begun here in the west of Ireland.
Down the steps into the may gardens
Planting is under way of crops and even a few more trees, though mostly the trees are in pots awaiting a forest!
Sedge in bloom to the left of the steps.
Walking around the gardens this morning I snapped these pictures…
Through the Fairy Wood…
Foxglove in Spurge on the woodland floor…
Fairy Wood at Bealtaine Cottage
Sedge in the Fairy Wood
Stopping by the Silt-pond
Willow in the Bog Garden