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Dash's avatar

This feels like wisdom gained over time through experience. The seeds, the soil, and the restraint feel more like care than separation. There is a soft sadness in recognizing that not everyone is prepared for the harvest, and a gentle comfort in accepting that. Putting away your tools feels like choosing to be kind to yourself. Thank you for trusting us with the quiet reality of being a visionary.

Jasmine Berry's avatar

Although I’m just reading this, it’s probably the most resonating thing I’ve read all week. I get these nudges, or deep feelings that I really need to focus on my own shit these days. Water my damn self. I had a realization that I was putting forth more effort and time in a friendship that was costing me a lot of my time, energy of love away from myself. I found myself going out of the way for this person and didn’t get the same in return. So yes, I will be more “reserved with my offerings”. 🤎

Tracy Fridley's avatar

Excellent article!

Paballo Rakgomo's avatar

This is amazing read specially as a young person who is trying to navigate through this thing we call life and how to know where to plant the seeds and when to harvest.

sierra’s diary..'s avatar

“Moving forward, I want to be intentional about where I plant seeds.” This is such a powerful statement because along with planting, you also become intentional about what you allow to grow. not everything deserves your time, your energy, your tears, or your nurturing. 🤎

sierra’s diary..'s avatar

you also become intentional about what you allow to grow.

Not everything deserves your time, your energy, your tears, or your nurturing

suebereading's avatar

maybe, just maybe, you releasing one note after the other is divine timing because shew…they’ve been a gift. and the gift doesn’t always make you smile, sometimes it makes you go “ouch” but then you ask yourself, why did that hurt? and you find out and you decide what you’re going to do next.