Seeds must be buried in the darkness before they can bloom into the light.
Seeds cannot even begin to bloom without embracing the fertile void of the winter soil.
Seeds cannot flower without first outgrowing the constraints of the bud.
Seeds cannot bare fruit without releasing their beauty to the earth and letting go of the very thing that captivated others to them.
Seeds come in knowing exactly what to do. Within them they hold the potential of entire forests and rose gardens.
Seeds have within them an intelligent timing that is connected with the intelligence of the entire cosmos.
We are all seeds.
Future forests and gardens waiting to be born.
Each of us holding the codes of a new yet ancient humanity within us.
Change is our natural state.