Sad, concerned face: "Mommy, you know the pear tree that has the little pears, not the big pears? well... a whole lot of the tree branches fell off and almost all of them are laying on the ground..."
Getting down to Earth is the most grounding thing I can do. Whether it is digging in the garden during the January thaw, only to tuck in a patch of late garlic, or to lift out and divide spring bulbs... or instead, to search my soul to find who and what I am... perhaps to nurture a little growth - that is when I feel my best.
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