I did for a moment..and then I heard you...eh..buzzzz..!
The Bee turned his head...his little black eyes looked into Miss Moussie's...
-O my goodness..squeaked Miss Moussie...why this sad face..are you OK..?
-I was wondering..buzzed the Bee..I was wondering..Why is there something instead of nothing..?
-O....twittered Miss Moussie..she didn't expect any question of this difficult kind of sort..so, to be on the safe side,she just responded with..O...!
-Sometimes..continued the Bee..I just don't want to Bee anymore..I often get very confused..in being..Why do I exist...Well...I even wonder if I really BEE..
-O...twittered Miss Moussie again...whilst sitting next to the bee..Well...If you didn't exist you wouldn't be there to ask yourself questions..now would you...But more important is..Why don't you want to Bee anymore..
-To many questions...buzzed the bee...My mind is full...I'm feeling kind of heavy...
-Then you need a lift...squeaked Miss Moussie...let me help you...
-You are very kind..but its to late..sighed the Bee....
-Its never to late ..twittered Miss Moussie..you can do it..you are just struggling with the philosophy of being..I can understand that..Life can be very complicated...
Then..from high up the garden wall ..a beautiful red robin flew into the scene...
It had been following the conversation between Miss Moussie and the bee with great interest..
-I know just what to do ..it said..I will give you a lift..we will fly as high as you like..and when you will feel light enough..you free you mind....and you can let go...
-Wonderful idea sweet Robin..twittered Miss Moussie..Wonderful...Please little bee..give it a try..you can do it..you just have to put your mind into it..
The little Bee..very reluctant..climbed on to the Robins back...holding on to its feathers...
Don't worry now...said the Robin..enjoy the flight....and hold on tight..
The Robin flapped his wings and flew...towards the light..higher and higher...Miss Moussie saw them circle through the sunlight above the treetops..
In the bee's mind something shifted...like a big cloud that was being lifted..
He looked down....he felt the wind beneath his wings and he whispered...I almost forgot how beautiful it is to bee in this world ....How could I forget that beeing is just being..
-How do you feel..asked the Robin...did the heaviness disappear..can you let go now....?
-I can..I can..buzzed the bee....Its ok..I bee because I am...a bee...that's the answer to all my questions...Thank you so much dear Robin...I'm letting go now....goodbye...
Standing in the clover Miss Moussie saw the bee go....buzzing loud and humming a tune..like Bee's do...
She smiled and waved.....
Sometimes my dear reader and friend..we just need a little lift..
2 comments:
T H I S was so stunning..dearest, I am thrilled with the little BEE'S state of BEING...BEEING....and thank HEAVENS for the little robin...he/she was there for her friend, she did her duty of LOVE and set her friend free....your drawing, it is superb. Dearest, this has to be one of my favorites...oh dear, I have so many in your repetoire...this really is special to me. I must come back in an email...
I SAW A RABBIT YESTERDAY MAKING HER NEST FOR HER BABIES!!!!
Back in email....fabulous FABULOUS STORY AND DRAWING!!! Nita
Just amazing!
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