On the Terrace Our midget Lilac is blossoming

A clear blue sky surprised me this morning. And the moon was still there. I did my exercises on the ringtones of the churchbells. Looking to the paling moon shining through the branches of Our Guardian Oak. Now I could feel the synchronicity with moments of exercise years ago. Moments of deep serenity.
Then I took an early start in driving to Beverungen. I had not been there since the beginning of the  lockdown half December. First the carwash, the drugstore and the healthfoodshop. I even took time to burn a chandellight in St. John the Baptist.  The sun was already getting hotter.
Shopping under Covid-restrictions still seemed quite normal since the last time before Christmas. The Aldi had improved and expanded its vegan assortment. Quite a surprise and an invitation to shop there more frequently in the future. A twofold advantage, because the pricelevel is lower than in my local Super.
I had feared that many people would be rushing because of the coming Eastern Days. But actually all seemed quite easy and normal for a Wednesday. Once i came back home and the empty shelves had been re-stocked again, I kept quiet for the rest of the afternoon. Not being used to join greater city- commerce and –traffic for months anymore, I was just tired.
But after a nice phonecall with my sister, i could have dinner on the terrace. Our midget Lilac is blossoming. Finally the sun was setting in red over the Westphalian Heights.