I hold each of the little green fellows in my hand. Feel the life force, feel the love given and received.
Who is giving and who is receiving?
Perfect blending of energies. Yes I can see my hand holding them and I can see the bhindi resting in the palm of my hand. But the love energy is flowing effortlessly back and forth.
We find some hidden ones who have matured and dried with seeds ready to pop. Wow! Such is the creation of life!
The children collect the seeds from the dried vegetable that are easily giving themselves up so that new life can be created through them. Gayathri even collects from the earth those seeds which has slipped through her fingers. She knows the earth has to be made ready to receive again these seeds that she has carefully collected. I feel her knowing about this. I feel humbled that she has chosen to show us her knowing.
I experience the seeds questions through my mind's ears.
Is this sacrifice or is this the highest form of awareness about the process of the life's creation?
Is this acknowledgement of its role in the whole?
Is pity required for the seeds?
Does the seed expect appreciation?
I feel the child's life and unfold in front of my inner eye. I know my life's purpose to be in this form, here and now.
I hold the space within me where love can live for myself and all of creation.
Such is my journey with the children.
I feel fulfilled!
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