As the Churchbells ring

Early up to water the plants. Early downtown at the Florist-Gardener to pick up the flowers for the days to come. Then a last shopping to fullfill the urgent needs of my Dear Daughter-to-be-Married-&- Mother-in-Spe. Lets stay honest. I love her. Her, their life is not so easy at the moment. Tomorrow afternoon they will arrive here after driving 450 km . They first have to get a negative testresult here. In order to avoid quarantaine. They come from a higrisk region in Holland and we here must keep protecting our very low contamination score..

Many peolple complain about all these nonsensical measures and regulations. But we will see it happen all over again when young people and travellers come home from their hotspots parrty and holiday stays. Infections will rise and bring us again in serious problems.
The careless and selfish and aggressive idiots are a greater threat towards our health system and rule-based democratic order that protects our freedom, than the policy- and decisionmakerswho said to crush our economy and fundsamental freedomrights.
In spite of the burning sun, I went on with my last preparation jobs No dozing away. Leaving some last three things for the cool first half of tomorrow morning. I feel okay about how this is working. And after that it will be time to put the Music on, sit down and focus, reflect or meditate until All of them are about to arrive. I think i’m going to take a last minute test too.Just a matter of friendly respect towards my .guests.
It is getting a tiny bit cooler now. While I’m writing  at the open window. The half-moon must already have moved behind our Guardian Oaktree. It is silent outside. Though people are exited over Germany’s victory over Portugal. For now, I do not hear any noisy festivity. Only the ever loud, monotonous voice of our far-away neighbour saws between the trees. I’m glad to have my Blipwork to do and not to be invited to his outside dinertable.  For sure, this man will never learn what it means to listen with your inner ear, listen to the Other, before breathing in and asking your partner or guests what makes them really tick. Sofly but with firy eyes.
Evenings and nights like these are sacred bearing secrets about life&death. When the churchbells are calling tomorow morning, things are moving in a cosmic way. Lets be mindfull and pay attention.