Sunbathing salad freshly washed and drying in the late afternoon light shows a reminder of life, light, growth, health and hope. Even in the dead of the winter this is a welcome reminder of the figurative warmer seasons to come.
Healing change takes a tremendous amount of courage, hard work, and time. Keep growing and do what you can when you can.
Maybe it’s ok when we have no words. Sometimes our tears can communicate and be a part of the healing process when there are no words to express and explain.
It’s ok to crave connection. We are created for community. We heal and grow in healthy relationship.
When walking through the dark sometimes it’s necessary to borrow hope from others around us.
Mundane tasks come alive when I am looking for light. Some freshly washed, garden grown, summer salad comes alive in the beautiful, golden sunset light.
Maybe we can still find light in imperfect places. Keep growing, no matter how it looks.
Sometimes it’s not possible to look up. That’s ok, sometimes we can also find light beautifully dancing at our feet.