Written by Lindsey Goldberg
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08 January 2011
The tops of the eucalyptus trees glow as the morning sun streams through the branches. I look east toward the rising sun, eyes closed, face basking in the warm rays. Inhaling through my nose, I feel the moist soil under me as I sit content on the north slope early Thursday morning. I take advantage of this quiet moment to relax, ground and reflect before the closing day of Winter WonderFarm 2010.
The sing-song playful melodies of the morning birds in their ritual dance on the farm fills my heart with joy. The wind is quieter today, only a soft breeze blows over the undulating landscape, where fava beans stand still alongside celery, lettuce, chard, spinach, kale, frizee, parsley and towers of potatoes: a hundred different shades of green.
Over the past two weeks, I have come to the farm almost everyday helping to co-create the magic of Winter WonderFarm. In collaboration with inspiring and creative educators, urban farmers, artists, worm enthusiasts, micro brewers, musicians, bakers, a wise mom from Chicago and a crew of fantastic Wonderers (the kids!) During the past two weeks I have encountered many miracles. I have learned a lot from the Wonderers about experiencing life with a Beginner’s Mind.
“The word, ‘miracle,’ is derived from the Latin verb, mirari - to wonder or marvel. And wonder, said Aristotle, is the beginning of wisdom...Many children believe anything is possible, eveything is possible! They approach life with a Beginner’s Mind. Such a Beginner’s Mind opens us up to the magic of life.”
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