It Takes Time

"Nobody sees a flower really; it is so small. We haven't time, and to see takes time - like to have a friend takes time." - Georgia O'Keefe

It is devotion, and a true craving for real embodiment and acknowledgement of what is happening inside and around us. As it is, this second now.

The flower, the flow of times and events, the continual cycle of achieving and releasing. The call toward true intimacy, and the simultaneous disorientation as you have no idea what will unfold next.

The acknowledgement and accepting that today was never going to be the day when you figured it all out, wrapped it all up, or pinned down the movement of love. It is just too wild and creative for all that.

Today may not be the day for answers, but to let your heart break open into the vastness of the questions that reside within. You can allow your heart to break when the forms of love change, for this is its nature. But love itself is that essence holding the space for what never comes and goes.

It all takes time, darling all takes time. Sip in each breath in delight, let the flow, simmer in the vastness, and trust life. Trust it all and celebrate the flower, the friend. Take your time.