Another Good Friday and welcome everyone to Georges Wood Blog. As you will have realised from my email we have moved from Halesworth and sadly could not bring the Wood with us, (it is now 10 years old!) though we have left it in the very good hands of new owners, who are already involved in maintaining it and will keep it as the nature reserve that it is.
It is now a year since I last blogged which is down to the attempting to move during lockdown – it has taken us a full year to achieve this - but we are now settled in our new home, a Barn conversion with amazing unspoilt views of beautiful countryside and walks, with our nearest neighbours, apart from the Farmhouse across the track, a quarter of a mile away – idyllic (for us!!).
We shall be growing some more trees and George’s bench will have a new location – I shall be continuing to blog now just annually on Good Friday with photographs, maybe a poem or two and perhaps one of my ‘musings’ to amuse you – though some might call it a ‘ramble’ – maybe even a video of a real life ramble on the stunning footpath from the house here if I can master the technology!
But today I decided to choose just two photos for you to celebrate the Blog's 10th year (choosing from so many it was so difficult to decide on a favourite) along with a couple of poems. The photos are from a previous blog on George's Birthday 2015 and are of the Bench donated by Emily and Henry with the Inscription underneath. It has the ray of sunshine shining down onto the bench, so imagine yourself sitting there with the ‘ray’ as a two-way communication, feeling and receiving the warmth of George's presence and sending loving thoughts and memories by return.
A ray of sunshine from Heaven
The first of the two poems below is by an anomynous author:
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The Broken Chain |
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We knew little that morning that |
The next short poem embodies for me a deep spiritual understanding
– that at some level we are all the same – call it our True Nature, the Life
Force, Buddha or Christ Nature, it doesn’t matter, but we all share something
in common as sentient beings which brings ‘unity’ rather than the ‘separation’ which colours all that we usually experience in our everyday lives. So when the poem says “I am
that little Robin” this is the fundamental truth of Being that all is One. I might
just change one word in the poem on account of the fact that we have physically left
Georges Wood behind by substituting Woodland for Garden. The robins that nest
there will forever be singing “I will never leave you” and the Oak in the centre
of the wood, donated by Cecile, will, for maybe hundreds of years, carry the
memory of George in its roots and branches.

This is the last Blog from ‘Georges Wood’ as such. I
will continue to blog as I said annually on Good Friday in memory of George. For
those of you who have read thus far, I am creating a new Georges Wood group address
list so if you wish to continue receiving these from me let me know by email or
simply put “yes please” in the Comment box at the end of the Blog and add your name as well so I am clear who sent it. Thanks.
Love and Blessings to you all this Easter - Michael








