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Our church (Santo Daime) used to meet on the farm Jo inhabited and everyone always made their way to his humble, creative possie, either pre or post ceremony as he was the human essence of the ceremonies.
A giant of a man both physically and spiritually he was a magnet to many in this part of the world.
Despite being promised life long tenancy it fell through and almost in a day he had to depart the life he had built up manually over many years.
The last time he saw me he gave me two San Pedro's to take care of for him and he would one day come and we would make medicine and drink together.
Walking around the garden and wondering where I would place these cactus offspring of Jo's and immediately a robin flew into the guava tree.
So they were planted there and have formed a wonderful bond.
It's growth in this particular location is faster than any other part of the garden.
I look forward to Jo's visit so we can test this guava/cactus union.
See and feel the effect on our bodies and souls and given thanks for the ease of propagating this plant.
Walking around the garden this beautiful full moon day, the blue of the Trichocerus Peruvianusa caught my eyes with its intensity of blue... So much so that I chose to share this treasure today.
Wishing you all a most blessed equinox.
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