life abundantly

Milky white mist, the sun breaking through magnificent clouds, illuminating fields and meadows with sheep grazing.

Curry, made with the zucchinis, peppers, chili peppers, onions and tomatoes of our own garden.

Bread. Dough sticking to my fingers; the white flour leaving traces across the kitchen.

The green house. A jungle of chili peppers and tomoatoes, an explosion of colours and two hours of creating a spider web of strings to keep them from laying down in the earth.

Whatever you prayed, you who prayed, it was a prayer of life. Abundant life. I am so alive my eyes get filled with tears. Life is a miracle.

life