Published: 27.02.2026
Man, man, man.
I tell you. The water masses are shrinking. And at the same time, there is this gentle funny breeze that tickles the noses. It caresses the soul. It smells like new life.
Welcome to the spring space of Rotmaintal. Come in, be amazed!
The first stone is being laid.
Ms. Kati believes you can truly feel the power of spring already. Especially because it finally releases the grip of the old.
Ms. Goldbuche can finally swirl both arms freely again.
Wasn't there a hint on where to dispose of the leftover wastewater?
And the grim gentleman with the frightening face feels the draft from the adventurers dancing past him.
Finally!
A new path opens up! Hallelujah - good prospects.
But you also have to pass by the old muck. It can be observed gently, how over time humus is formed from it. A fertilizer that nurtures old experiences and enriches new ones.
We will soon see an oasis.
Yes, the old willow kindly invites us. 'Come closer! Here is a place where the heart can now rest. Refresh by the shore, listen to the whisper of the spring wind. A new place for the soul. Here it is 100 percent welcome. Yes, I even expressly wish for exactly this. Doesn't our creator also wish to fully live this aspect of life?'
And so it happens that here in this new place the body finally comes to rest. Finally, it is embedded in the fullness of the soul.
A young bride in white asks us to pass a message to her groom.
He is on the way. Not yet in sight. But the bells are already announcing it.
May makes everything new.
But patience is still needed.
To bridge the time, I actually find an offering from a companion.
Delighted, I chew on the mouse that had to die and is now not completely in vain.
After all this energy gathering, breathing easy, and feeling the heart at that heavenly place, it happens.
Yes, it seems to be no coincidence.
Whoever creates the inner alignment with truth, clarity, and pure heart in the new foundation will be rewarded.
A pearl, as pure as the source. As beautiful as we all are when we live in our true essence.
One should carefully guard this pearl and never throw it before... Excuse me
.. swine.
Yes, that must also be clearly stated.
A last look, a last sip.
We set out on the way back.
Finally, the construction continues. It should be stable, not just a construction with a leaky facade.
There are simply too many of those, Ms. Kati thinks.
And it's time that finally foundations are built that consist of all times, all elements, and above all, from true hearts.
Uff!
I'm really exhausted. The one who shines with his eyes protects our path.
We thank him and gently take the pearl into our midst. Preserving it is the duty of the moment.
I prefer to keep a well-deserved ritual now.
My afternoon nap.
Sweet dreams and eyes wide open, until the next adventure!
Your Gretl
