LEARNING TO BECOME

There is a sort of stillness in the garden, and yet it is always busy. An ease of acceptance and surrender for what happens that is outside of ourselves. Faithfulness. Beauty in creation. Power. Wise patience. Order. Even, a gentle letting go, when it’s time. There’s no force. No real control. There is no making something be what it’s not meant to be. And because of this, there is so much for us to learn about life itself.

Because. Even orange peppers start out green, learning to become.