
Home is belongingness, confidence, inner peace, and joy.
I'm the one who wanted to hang a bird feeder at the corner of our downtown balcony, and Ken humored me by installing it about a year and a half ago. We watched and waited in vain to be discovered by the wee feathered folk. This winter, the pillar poplars seemed to enjoy a growth spurt, and they are now as high as the balcony above ours. And we have birds! They are mainly LBJs--little brown jobs--and they are oh, so welcome, with their entertaining twittering and flitting about.
On this particular day of the year the French Republican Calendar honours the honeysuckle. There are 180 species of this plant, at least one of which grows wild in Alberta. It attracts hummingbirds, and some caterpillars feed upon its leaves. May your day be as sweet as its nectar!
Our focus tends to be outward, during this season of waxing warmth and light. (Our feeling soars into wide realms of space; we notice the ascent of the sun; inner events are experienced but dimly.) Here is this week's verse from Steiner's Calendar of the Soul:
To summer's radiant heights
The sun in shining majesty ascends;
It takes my human feeling
Into its own wide realms of space.
Within my inner being stirs
Presentiment which heralds dimly,
You shall in future know:
A godly being now touched you.