You wander from room to room hunting the diamond necklace already around your neck.
~ Rumi
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Sharing moments of Stillness and Silence
You wander from room to room hunting the diamond necklace already around your neck.
~ Rumi
The push and pull of seasons keeps me on edge in a good way
which buds will survive the dance between winter and spring
keeping fingers crossed that tender seeds waiting to bust up and out of the earth hold tight just a little longer.
I continually find myself out there looking
checking...
The birds know what's up.
There is much potential and possibility in a small bud.
Look closely at the trees, at the shrubs, at life...
It's all there waiting for the conditions to be right to burst forth!