Circles of flowers.

We carry a home inside us, a home that is there to guide us through every phase of life. It is a golden internal spot that never ages or dies. We are like spring flowers, taking root and extending toward the sun, with invisible petals and an enchanting array of colors.

The next time life is painful, let us turn homeward. When in doubt, let us seek answers inside ourselves. When in despair, let us recall that we are surrounded by circles of flowers. Let us believe that our inner seed will grow into a flower that will encircle other seeds that are longing to meet the sun.

Today, let me choose the trees coming into leaf. Help me to see seeds where others see barrenness and remind me of the flowers that protect me. Let me turn inward as I turn outward, and remember my innermost seed, waiting to bloom.