Help me be fully where I am as I wait for a future that does not exist yet.
Help me soften my heart to those who are not capable of seeing me accurately.
Help me be courageous with my boundaries knowing it is the kindest thing for everyone including myself.
Help me lean into what I am becoming without prying open the buds.
Help me to trust the seasons of my life and let go of the one that has passed.
Help me to create a world with enough space for me to enjoy what is blooming.
🖼 The first rose of the season from my rose garden.