Beautiful Sunday: tidying the garden and cutting tree branches.

The rainy season has given us extra work this year as the trees seemed to enjoy plenty of rain and they expanded new branches very fast. The annoying problem when working in the garden was plenty of mosquitoes. Since last year, there seemed to be more mosquitoes than usual. I hoped it wasn’t because of Gates’ projects on dropping engineered mosquitoes from airplanes. ( I did see a few news clips about this effort to use mosquitoes to change the mosquitoes population and to facilitate passive vaccinations.). Progressive scientific development would probably make it possible to replace human beings with AI robots one day. Then we could rent or hire robots to work in the garden.

My gardener had to lit a small fire on damp leaves so there would be smoke to chase the mosquitoes away. There were hundreds of mosquitoes in the grass. These mosquitoes looked very different from our local ones as they were much smaller but with sharper piercing rods. I did suspect they weren’t indigenous to this area. We never had any problems or complaints about mosquitoes until after the long lockdown. There seemed to be more Chemtrails in the sky making the sky full of black coloured artificial clouds looking like strands of long ribbons. This had affected the usual colours of the sunsets and grey sky obstructed the sunlight for several days.

Luckily we had plenty of trees to mitigate the effect of heavy metal pollutions from the sky. The strong winds also helped to dissipate the strands of Chemtrails. On Sunday, the sky was clear and bright blue in the morning, there was no signs of airplanes making long white Chemtrails ribbons in the sky. So, we started working in the garden after lunch. Only one local helper was available to work with us.

I thought it’s about time we did some serious pruning of the hard wood trees. These were planted about five years ago as a protection of land and as an investment for the future. When worse came to worse, I could sell these older trees for survival or use them to barter for some food and money. My gardener recently saw a big black snack in the hard wood groves. Had I left the whole place wild, we would have lots more snakes.

I should have done some hard pruning of these trees two years ago. The tall wild grasses and weeds made it impossible to walk around these trees. When we could recruit two young helpers last year, I could start making plans to tidy up the garden and trees. This was heavy work as we did things manually. Fortunately, the two helpers were very efficient and hard working. He could finish cutting all the small branches including cutting two small trees at the fence.

Working with my hands and the physical demand on bodily strength gave me a sense of satisfaction and accomplishment. I tried to keep myself in good shape by some weight lifting exercises and regular stretching, including cycling. But I realised I ought to go swimming as I used to do in the past. I needed the flexibility and more stamina for demanding physical tasks. So, I aimed to visit the gym next week. The long lockdown had ruined my routine weekly exercises at the gym. I hoped it wasn’t too late to do the right thing for my physical health. Let’s hope that procrastination would be perished like pruning the hard wood trees.

Looking at the transformation of these previously small saplings turning into tall trees with many branches and green leaves gave me a sense of awe. Five years ago, I carried these small tree saplings on my train journey. Now they were from three to ten meters tall. In a few year, they would make up a forest of hardwood trees. I could sell carbon credits if third world war hadn’t changed the landscape of humanity forever. I hoped and prayed for the best possible outcomes and solutions.

Wishing you peace, good health and prosperity.

Stay strong and cheerful.

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