#352...on Succulent Wisdom.

"I  have always loved the drama of morning unfolding - such an ancient promise made new.  Its very much like getting up and looking under the tree to see whats been left there, only the tree is your life and what is left are memories and hope, and in my case lots of cat hair."  ~sfgardening

Now see, thoughts like johnnie's, and like babymae's below,  just kinda make you hold your breath for a moment, eh?

What is even more amazing to me is how, almost every day, I step quite serendipitously, into these little puddles of insight and wisdom left out unknowingly by you - for me...or anyone else who happens by your way - to discover, like hidden treasures left open in the wind.

Do you, (all you j-landers out there) even realize it, I wonder?

No, I didn't think so.

Oh sure, every once in a while we all take notice of oh, I dunno, Thomas Jefferson, Albert Einstein, Dick Clark, Richard Nixon, Mother Theresa, Abraham Lincoln, and Nancy Drew's puddles, but really - how many times recently did any of these simple people make you gasp at their uniqueness, or depth of insight? 

For me, not many - but I do remember the last time when you all have.

So, as the self-proclaimed Queen of Occasional Great Ideas, I hereby decide to set aside, whenever I deem necessary, a new category of postings, called Succulent Wisdom.

Because it is right, and good to do so.

In fact, a new journal,  Succulent Wisdom - Juicyness from J-land, will be hereby opened by me and dedicated to all of us - to inspire, to enthuse, and to admire our collective juicyness...

                             ...come now, my pretties, you can  take a peek here.