When Life is Ready

there is no choice of bud to flower, only life now

ready for the spring of it's 

expression.

~

This is the elegance of nature - when conditions are favorable, light and warmth touching branches in just a certain way, we have the first buds appearing, a readiness to receive what the season offers, and blooming in alignment to the worlds perfection. 

Nothing is out of order. 

There's no rush to flower. 

It's a seamless series of endless events, sunlight reaching, rainfall, and things coinciding to bring about a single bloom. At no point does nature choose this timing, it's intelligence itself, life happening through it's own design, expressing each moment as it's own fulfillment. 

We are not removed from this, our own intelligence being one and the same that calls a tree to bloom, the sun to shine, and rain to fall. 

It's all one thing.

Our faith should be no different than the first bud of spring. 

We bloom when life is ready for

that expression.

Peace,

Eric