On the warmth of becoming

Wandering around the valley in the spring rain and thinking about beauty, I spied the recently opened mayflowers of the hawthorn.

The warmth of the sun over the weekend was all they needed to bloom…


Gently peeling back the layers
until our humanity is revealed
and our soul can breathe,
only there can we be touched
by awesome beauty, fragrant awe
and the grace of deeper relationships
to become who we truly are.

+ Sue Heatherington

Pause. See differently. Re-story 🌿