This is a blast from my past. It was originally posted in May 2017.
Each spring we anticipate the joy of bringing life into our gardens. We plan and choose and anxiously wait for the frost to leave the ground We knowingly plant our gardens and wait for the flowers to bloom forth bringing the beauty that we know exists just below the surface. We are proud of our efforts and spend hundreds of thousands of dollars, perhaps more on something that is often ephemeral. Hmmmm . . .
Wouldn’t it be nice to plant a seed that we could see bloom every day? Actually, we can. We also plant other seeds every day but we probably aren’t aware of it. A smile, a wave, a wink or a nod: simple gestures that can actually have lasting ramifications. We have no idea how many people we touch in a single day, a single hour and yet touch them we do. And that’s where the seeds take root.
Unfortunately, those seeds, those ideas, we plant aren’t always positive. Anger has a nasty way of leaving its mark long after the argument is done. Fear can last for generations, all from a single seed planted by people we don’t even know. Racism, bigotry, prejudice, the list is endless. We have the power within ourselves to make a difference. Within our hands, our hearts and our minds are the seeds that we can spread willingly and positively. We are in control, but do we know it?
Each one of us has a need to be nurtured, protected in order to properly thrive. It is the height of hubris to think that others don’t have the same need. There are more than 7 billion people on this earth and we all have something in common: Life. We need to share it in order to blossom.
It’s a little heady to think that we have this power, this opportunity to improve ourselves and those around us. When we catch the eye of the stranger do they see kindness and charity in our eyes or do they see fear and disdain. We can control that. We can control the narrative.
In 100 years you and I will probably be forgotten. In 50 years there might be a faint echo of us in those who are children now. In 25 years we should still be a part of the conversation, perhaps in passing. Tomorrow and the next day I want to be a continuing part of that narrative. I want to plant seeds of compassion and empathy in those around me. In that way I can pay it forward and the see the beauty that sleeps just below the surface. How about you?
Amen!
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Thanks!
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You’re welcome!
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Wow, that is amazing Pam. Sharing from a very open heart indeed, and it touched…well…everything. Thank you for sharing 😀 ❤️ 🙏🏽 🦋
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It was my pleasure Mark.
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Wonderful words that sum up our opportunities for good in this world.
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Thank you Lauren.
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I’m right next to you, Pamela. x
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Then I am in good company.
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Bravo! Well thought out piece of writing that is as fresh today as it was in 2017. Thanks for sharing this again. Some things bear repeating. As you suggest, simple gestures plant the healthiest, heartiest seeds of all.
I hope my small gestures have made a positive difference in some lives. You have planted seeds in so many of us daily through your blog, certainly me. Your smile, wink, and kind words come through your words daily.
You accomplish your mission every day through your posts!
Ginger
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The support of my friends gives wings to my words.
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I so agree and I love this
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Thank you Beth.
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A blast from the past that needs repeating. Thanks, Quiall.
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I’m glad you liked it.
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Very well said, Pam. The seeds you’ve planted have taken root in a lot of places. I wish it would spread like kudzu because you have a message humanity needs to hear.
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Thank you dear friend.
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Definitely a post worth revisiting Pam. 😊
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Thank you Cheryl.
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So true and well worth repeating…smile-
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Thank you Carol.
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You are very welcome 🤗
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This is so beautiful and totally made my day! ❤
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I am so pleased it did!
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Thanks so much. ❤
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Pam, this is a beautiful post filled with wisdom and love! I want to plant with you! 💛💚
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I’ll bring the trowels and a pot of tea for when we take a break.
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Yes! Oh how I wish we lived closer! Sip sip hooray. 💛🤗
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This is such a beautiful post, Pam. It is up to us to plant the right stuff.
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We are all gardeners but some use too much fertilizer…
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Hahahahaha!! Ain’t that the truth!
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Pam I’m so glad I rediscovered your blog! I remember this one well and its truth rings on. It’s easy to want to escape that narrative (how are we here at this weary crossroads again and again?) but our voices and gestures are so important to it, however small they seem. A hug to you from south of the border!
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I am pleased to see your smiling face again! You have been missed.
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