I love everything about dandilions…their bright yellow heads, the way they transform into perfect fluffy orbs, …and when they are ready, all that is needed is a gentle breeze to release and lift the single seeds into the air, onward and upward to their new home. Nothing in nature rushes. I rush because I think that I have to make something happen. I rush because I think that I am really important, or not important at all. I rush because I forget that I don’t have to.
Below the “surface” I am connected to everything…all is perfect timing…my small part is just as important as yours…yours as mine…even this dandelion seed, going someplace where we will never see it again, is playing its vital role in this beautiful symphony of life.
I never rush myself. See, they can’t start the game without me. Satchel Paige