EVEN WHEN THE SUN HIDES🌻
I keep thinking about sunflowers, how effortlessly they know where the sun is. Always turning. Always reaching. No matter the wind, no matter the clouds. It hit me, love is a lot like that, in whatever form it takes. Support, encouragement, someone simply showing up for you, that’s sunlight. We are the sunflowers, and we crave for sunlight. It can be in the form of a smile, a quiet word, a little patience, tiny sparks of light that make someone stand taller, stretch farther, feel seen, feel like we matter. Like sunflowers, we grow stronger when we receive that warmth. And here’s what’s even more beautiful a sunflower never apologizes for needing sunlight . It opens. It unfolds its petals. It reaches boldly for what it needs. Maybe we should do the same, Opening up about what’s bothering us, unfolding our flaws and insecurities, asking for the sunlight we need to overcome that to breathe a little more easily. Love, the patient kind,...
