Taryn D
Tend
The mind is a garden and we water thoughts
with our attention. We can often trace the
fruit we are eating, ripe or rotten, back to a
single seed -- a thought intentionally nurtured
or an intruder that drifted in with the wind.
Something lovingly planted. A small weed, left.
One day, we look back and think,
"Wow. Look at how that grew."
