“Won’t you come into the garden? I would like my roses to see you.” – Richard Brinsley Sheridan
Tend to the garden of your soul.
Do not allow weeds of the world to take over.
Tend, nurture, root, prune, water, light.
With beauty, music, poetry, flowers, quiet, gratitude, hope, joy, faith, awe, laughter, delight.
Slow down to see the layers, colors, complexity, simplicity, duality, mutuality, brilliance.
Into the deep, beneath the waves to the current.
Unknowing, re-seeing, mystery, expanse, cosmos and order.
“In all chaos there is a cosmos, in all disorder a secret order.” – Carl Jung