There is something about consistency that makes me feel like there is a tree growing inside of me, new branches popping out constantly each day. And more and more I get to see glimpses of the whole tree. This epiphany moments of ahhh, this is what wants to be expressed through me. Beyond what I thought what my voice could be.
This tree that has its own voice, its own color and its own time to bloom. It needs time, and nourishment but no matter what, it feels really good to tend to it and just allowing it to grow. Through all the seasons, Even on days of just dead leaves falling down. Or when branches break. Or an unexpected wind steals all the flowers. It is such a beautiful thing to consistently sit down and allow what wants to be expressed. Thanks Todd for the reminder!