Standing across from the blossom trees, glancing at the smallest butterfly on the branch, it takes me to a place where everything has gone quiet, my mind going back in time.
I stand outside, eight months pregnant, not thinking the worst. As I’m sipping on a warm cup of tea, feeling the sweet gentle breeze of April weather against my cheek, glancing over to my left, I’m watching my beautiful autistic daughter enjoying small things in life, laying across the green soft grass, looking upward, pointing to the bright light blue sky. Looking sideways, seeing the blossom tree, as a bee buzzed and landed on the branch. Looking downward from where the bee landed, I glanced and saw a beautiful big blue/neon butterfly flapping its wings.
Looking back on how things in life were the hardest part of my life. Little things that connect to Mother Nature help us reconnect our souls too. It shows us that nothing can push us down and let things hurt us, especially someone or something close to our hearts.
As I’m glancing back to reality, knowing I’m standing in front of a big blossom tree in Toronto High Park. Reaching out my hand, able to capture the buds of blossom in my hands, knowing it will land. Seeing the beautiful root of the tree connecting as it tells me a story, how small things in nature can reconnect us to the happiness and peace that we are looking for in life.
As the sky turns purple/pink and the other half bright light blue, look at the beautiful moon that has a pattern and looks beautiful in the evening sky that turned purple/pink. Stepping away, leaving the tree, and able to smile with a grin and knowing my grandchildren and my daughters are waiting for me—knowing they mean a lot to me.
Saebdesigner ❤️
Lets reconnect ❤️
~saebdesigner~
“The forest had become her sanctuary, a place where the tangled threads of her life finally found their purpose, woven into the very fabric of the earth beneath her feet. Safe within the glow of the ancient trees, she finally let her spirit bloom, knowing that here, she would always be cherished, always be whole, and always be home.”
~saebdesigner~
“To blossom beautifully, one must first learn the quiet language of the roots; for the flower is only a dream that the earth dared to keep grounded until it was ready to fly.”