The softest new bud grows out into the world, every encounter a lesson, an opportunity or threat. The bud trusts as it grows into itself that it will find it’s place in nature. As we spread out into the world, take chances, face our fears and become ourselves, we should also remember and trust that there is a place for us. Like the buds on the trees, we to have our place and part to play in nature.
~ Liza
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The promise of spring. Lovely image and post, Liza.
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Thanks Jane, very kind of you and yes the promise of spring does seem nearer 🙂
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