While making our way to my sister’s wedding dress fitting I think out loud, ‘I wonder what colour the flower in my garden will be pink, white maybe even yellow’?

Julie interrupts ‘seriously Stac you think way too much, just let it happen’. I pause still evaluating the flowers outer layer leaf. I smile to myself knowing that she is completely right.

Sometimes we want so badly to know the outcome of a situation when all we can do is allow time and beauty to unfold. We only harm ourselves and leave little room for freedom and movement through pointless analysis.

PS the flower bloomed a beautiful pink colour as I suspected 😉

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