The Wheel of life
no one judges a seed for being a seed. no one judges a plant when it goes dormant for a season. We just accept they are where there are.
We can’t begin to grow with intention until we accept where we are, whether right now we’re a seed, sprout, or a bushy tangle of limp leaves. I like to think of the Wheel of Life as a seed and a seed as a wheel of life. When we also think of it as a seed, it gives us space and time for growth.
Wheels go fast, seeds grow slow. Life goes fast, living goes slow.
