Monday, November 20, 2006

"But the restless Mercurial mind can too easily overlook the bluebird of happiness waiting wistfully year after year in his own backyard. He wears yellows, greens and blues, silver and gray -- and his moods reflects his glittering aquamarine jewel. He has the light touch, echoed in the delicate fragrance of the lily-of-the-valley, and he has breathed the fresh promise of the greenest ferns in the deepest part of the forest. But the cold metal of mercury divides Gemini into twin desires, until he stops -- and waits -- and listens -- to his own heartbeat"

-- Sun Signs by Linda Goodman

I did not believe this till I found my bluebird waiting for me in my backyard. What took me so long to recognize it?