Your truth is true
because you believe it.
And you must believe it
until you no longer do.
There is no quick way to birth a rose.
A rose must slowly
awaken
to beautiful
wide-open
life.
Wide-open-life.
It is a place that exists only
in the sky of us.
A neutral place,
where all are loved,
and all love
unconditionally.
Believe what you will.
Choose a side
if you will.
It is true for now.
It is true, only for now.
Until the rose opens.
Until the garden grows.
brooke-cutler.com 
2 replies on “Until The Garden Grows”
Brooke, you model the generous heart so needed in these times. I also hear you confess to that bit of inevitable mean streak which keeps you honest and grounded. What a blessing you are. 🙏
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Oh, Keith. Thank you for your beautiful beautiful words. I so appreciate your kindness, I really do. ☀️🙂xx
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