The blooming and germinating

The blue horizon sky turns the landscape of the countryside into an immense work of art for those who look from afar. When you look closely, you can see the details of the flowers in an orderly row, expelling perfume, enchanting those who pass unnoticed. For those who run day-to-day they do not have time to contemplate them, never to get involved with such free beauty given by our mother, to whom he has begotten us, created and planted like species we tread on his ground, his belly, -a-day without really seeing it.

This means that we are far from truly understanding our essence, something that in time some still have a chance to perceive, others pass without even understanding their origins, their roots with the earth, the environment, the fauna, the flora, the whole from nature. To understand is to bloom from within the earth and to unveil itself to the sky, to understand the passage, the essence and its nature, that everything is part, everything walks, everything transforms and modifies like a germination, flowering, ripening and drying to surrender Again the earth. The mother who creates and devours back on a tireless route of cycles.

Mother Nature does her part of creating, ours is germinating and leading with our philosophy, trying to flourish is a consequence, so we are all responsible, both with their functions in the world.