I kept forgetting to change the calendar this month, but finally got it done, slipping in at month's end!
Little one toddling a year ago and Big one, when he was born.
So much time has gone by.
Yesterday's beauty while heading out to my sister's house for the traditional day after Thanksgiving meal.
With 4 finished Holiday colored CMB's completed, we went out to plant them today
...and ended up replanting as well!
This adventure today brought the current count to:
CMB: Made: 60
CMB: Planted: 60
CMB: Green warp: 26
(if I've got all my tally marks right)
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Okay, off we went...
First off, there were a zillion tiny birds singing!
Then, there were views to hold you and take your breath away.
The just pure amount of SKY...the clouds, the scent on the air, the perfect temperature...all of these things amaze me and fill me.
sigh
A hawk was seen on the drive in. The crows were calling.
There were two cars in the parking lot.
But, before I could consider where to plant a CMB, something catches my eye.
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A Story, of sorts...
Today while at the 'Mother's Day' spot, I spied something in the tree. Walking closer and closer, I discover that yes, indeed...it is an old Community Medicine Bag!! It was completely tangled up in the tree, the 'free' tag and message long gone...the fibers fuzzy from time spent in the elements, the fading a marker of time.
I'm an odd one in things that creep me out, like how fuzzy this had become, the wondering what had happened or if something was inside of it. It barely resembled one of my CMB! To see it now, as is, knowing it had a life without me. 🙂
I think this is the first time one of the CMB has not been found/taken.
I'm still processing this.
Here was the post in October 2021.
Please do pause here and go there, as it is quite amazing all that has transpired in just over one year.
sigh
Anyway, here it was new, fresh ready to go out into the world.
As it was hanging then...
and today...It really was something to think of the time and weather this little bag experienced! No wonder it was so tangled, with its tag missing. I did not have a new tag with me, but I chose to rehang it on an almost bare tree. It actually stood out a bit more than the photo shows. Also hard to see, the tree has new leaves coming out. So, a rebirth for them both. I'll throw extra tags in the car, in case we pass by it again.On the way out, I planted two CMB and marveled at the crow vocalizing loudly on the old bones tree.I was far more intentional in my planting, choosing places that were clearly visible...making these Holiday themed bags more likely to go home this season!
We moved on to the trail head where there is a charming bridge, a man who plants oaks and a spot or two being refurbished with native growth. We've hiked here many times. The views are grand!
I truly love this time of year.Things that were merely a dream last visit, are growing now. And some of the baby oaks are thriving too!Here I am waving to all of you! ❤️
As usual, I took way too many photos of the gorgeous blue sky, the golden dancing Cottonwoods...the fantastic space around us!
I had planted the other two CMB on my way in, as no one was around to see me. Very obvious in my planting!
They were still there as we left, even though a few hiker/biker/dog walker had passed by.
I do hope they are found.
May you return to places you love
May you continue to give
May you embrace it all
xo
Photos by NAE @pomegranatetrail ©2022