I tend to go back & try & resurrect things instead of truly letting them fall into the ground & die.
Me & this little bud...
We’ve spent these last few months stubbornly reaching for the light together.
I choose to let the dirt do the work. I choose to embrace the sunny days & rainy nights. I choose to pull up the weeds that are choking my growth.
I choose to turn toward the sun. ☀️
But nothing is as painful as staying stuck somewhere you don’t belong.
Growth doesn’t happen when we’re sitting there watching & waiting for it.
It happens when we do our part, then let it go.