On a recent visit to the local conservatory we were delighted to find the pavilions in full Spring bloom. It no longer mattered that it was still cool outside -- we'd been transported into a fragrant, cheery place -- maybe even heaven.
The seasonal pavilion was filled with tulips of all colours; I was smitten with these purpley-red exotic versions. And I couldn't get enough of the pink fringed variety. I just loved how some tulips opened their petals with such wild abandon. What loveliness to see them so freely unfurled... allowing us glimpses into their very hearts.
Makes me wonder if I were to open my own
heart to let in Love that way if my life wouldn't blossom as
beautifully. It's too bad that fear tends to holds us in. It's also sad
there are those who have no qualms about treading on trusting hearts and
dreams, which is why many of us keep hearts hidden in the first place. Yet....
I do allow myself to imagine what it might feel like to be that free, that bold. In a
world perfected by Love, where fear and cruelty hurled far from our
presence, allows us to blossom into our truest selves. Surely, we'd be as happy as these flowers seem to be.
One day we shall be free to do so. In the meantime, we marvel at these pretty petaled ones who remind us to be less inhibited and more open to receive His Light and Life and Love today.
One day we shall be free to do so. In the meantime, we marvel at these pretty petaled ones who remind us to be less inhibited and more open to receive His Light and Life and Love today.
Here's wishing you glimpses of heaven in unexpected places,
Brenda
xox