Gardners

The power of now.... washing away the stain of yesterday. My eyes are opening up to a new vision.  True things brought to light.  Liberating the same caged wanderers.  What of this lifetime?  Gone in an instant.  Maybe we were lied to? Does it show in whatever you love?
What if you loved with no fear of abandonment? ? I will not keep from the best part of being alive because of fear. I choose love because it is the best part of living.  Perhaps,  it is the only way to grow our Souls in a desire for wholeness. Messy gardens,  yield much more fruit. Don't worry about getting your hands dirty. .. You are the Gardner

of your Soul!
 I will wait for you with flowers, celebrating your return to the power of now. ..  and all its possibilities.