"Is the spring coming?" he said. "What is it like?". . .
"It is the sun shining on the rain
and the rain falling on the sunshine . . ." --Frances Hodgson Burnett
What does spring mean to me. I hike every day, so I have the beautiful opportunity to see the little nuances of spring coming to life. I notice in particular the yuccas which are in such abundance and from their buds, to their beautiful and vibrant colors as they reach their full potential of that glorious creamy white, they are all so different and so very unique. I don't think I've seen any that look exactly the same. Like you and me. We're all special and so unique in our dreams and visions and that's what calls to me in Spring, is the ideas which begin to grow, like the seeds in nature and then when the rain has come (which it certainly has a plenty in Sedona this year) and the sun embraces it's little ones, the growth which takes place is just awe inspiring.
I've also noticed something else in nature, that not all grows at the same rate. I've seen little trees remain at what seemed like the same height for years and then all of a sudden they're taller than I am. This makes me realize that nature, just like our dreams have an organic time to come to life. It's really like a symphony of life; everything has it's time and place to shine.
What dreams does Springtime inspire in you to create and manifest? Could it be that nature or the manner in which we allow ourselves to be our natural and authentic self will unfold as we allow it, thereby opening ourselves to the creative process and manifesting in a rich and organic way?
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