
The winter solstice was on December 21st, but I finally picked some yuzu yesterday.
We had three yuzu trees at our house, but the one on the border with our neighbor's house was cut down about 14 years ago.
The two remaining yuzu trees are standing on the northern side, close to the waterway where footing is too
bad, and ever year i have to pluck the fruit with pole pruners, worrying about getting injured.
Anyway, I ended up picking 22 yuzu and filling an 8L bucket.
As usual, one will be used to add color and flavor to the celebratory zoni soup, and the other will be floated in the bath to enjoy a yuzu bath for a month.
I wonder how long we'll be able to enjoy yuzu picking and yuzu baths...
Being able to see, hear, and move our limbs freely - these are not things we take for granted. We are kept alive in this world by the manifestation of the natural mechanisms of our borrowed bodies, in other words, by a succession of miracles.
Things in nature bloom when the time comes, and die when the time comes.
It is best to die when it is time to die,
and there is much to learn from their behavior.
It's not easy as to do, but that's how I would like to be.
I want to be more aware of my mission in this life and live it with a passion for it...
Today too, I spend my days feeling grateful for the functions our bodies have been given and the life we have been given.
God, I feel the need to do deepely more in this journey of life that I have wanted and that You have given me.
I am grateful for these awareness you have given me.