Lighting the way 🌟 (edited)

Good evening,

As I turn on my garden lights for the evening it fills me with a feeling I’ve had for a few years now. It’s a somewhat different and a more softer feeling of love these days. There was a time Back when this story began , putting the lights on in the garden was ever so much more emotional time.
It was a feeling of wishing and having faith in just leaving the lights on so someone could find their way home.. A bit like in the Marvel stories of Gotham City as they shine Batmans emblem in the night sky looking for a visit from Batman.

I’ve been wishing to tell for a some time now and as the nights become darker sooner and I turn the lights on it becomes more of an must . There’s a sense of a freedom around my openness to write now that my light is only shining on those who have a lust for living in a beautiful life with a joy and a care in the world.

So back to my strategically placed garden spot lamps . Oh they do bring a continued joy and relaxation to a garden of an evening. The added light adds to making our winter months a little more pleasanter .

Shining the light through the branches and leaves on the plants and trees adds another dimension to my green space. The one lamp I have placed underneath my weeping silver birch has me so at peace this evening. With its leaves flickering in the breeze , they look like golden fairy Hearts dancing with joy in the breeze. Dancing and are mesmerising as they flutter there before my eyes. It’s so so restful. Having these lights switched on is a huge moment for me .It’s saying to my universe “ My lights are on and they continue to Shine Bright for my alienated Grandson Alex. As too when We took the Grandsons to Windmill animal farm last weekend, I wore one of my Alex football shirts. This was to have him with us in spirit, all grandsons together. Now that would be a wizardry thing, all together now! 💛👍