Unfold

The sun crossed the celestial equator this past week, shifting us into spring.

And I wonder what will the season bear forth within you?

For we each cycle into our essence.

Without the struggle to be a tulip or daffodil or a mighty oak,

Within each of us , we already are.

Set apart with our own unique gifts and talents,

With our life’s purpose.

We cannot force the process of becoming

 Try as we might

We must unfold in our own unique time

And season.

May the sun shine softly upon you

As you bloom forth

without effort. 

You already are.