Some of fallen Jacaranda blossoms on my walk this morning seemed to be a bit of a metaphor for the times. Quite a few folk feel down, some feel as though they have fallen into a hole - but we all need to know that there are folk who are willing to catch and hold and support.
And for me there were many fragments that are uplifting - like the wildlife - a hare, Pacific Egret being chased by a Currawong, a wallaby and a raucous Magpie.
The blossoms are also there with their beauty.
How about the camouflage of the very tiny green spider below.
Our morning words for today were soul peace and thankfulness.
we've been singing that old Jimi Hendrix song 'Purple Haze' in the car all week!
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