This strange set of circumstances in the world today makes me think that this is reaction to a larger problem. I have never been a spiritual person; never raised with religion in my life. I have always been the worker bee, trying to eke out a living while staying reasonably healthy and happy. This virus, that has stopped almost everything man made on Earth, has changed everyone's lives. We all have stopped being physically social, stopped spending money, stopped running aimlessly for our careers, stopped traveling. The world as the general population sees it, has stopped, but if we all stop and open our eyes, it hasn't stopped. Is it because we appreciate the moments outside, doing our essential shopping, or just getting some fresh air, that we notice even the little snippets of nature in our concrete jungle? It seems the cherry blossoms are fuller and more fragrant this season. The magnolias are more colourful, the tulips and daffodils are more abun...
Swirling thoughts that need to be released from my idle brain...