My Rose

Just remember in the Winter

Far beneath the bitter snow

Lies the seed that with the sun’s love

In the Spring becomes the rose.

~ “The Rose”/Lyrics Amanda McBroom

seedThe season has changed and Spring has finally found us. The promise of renewal, rebirth and hopeful thoughts surroroseund us. The sun is shining warm again. Seedlings that were planted falls-ago have taken root over the winter’s long days and new life is emerging. Vibrant bursts of color are popping up daily. The unexpected is happening. Everywhere. Be alert with eyes wide open or be jarred, as I was the other day; halted by beauty; startled in an unanticipated moment, forced to pause and see the sweet rose that shot up before me.

How did this happen right before my eyes without me seeing it?

Parenting is busy, worrisome work. It’s constant, at times, all-consuming. It’s a life-long learning adventure. Like most things I become immersed in, the deeper I’m in it, often times, the harder it is for me to step out and back and linger in the minutes of  the milestones and accomplishments of our ever-changing, day-to-day lives. Hours become days. Days extend into weeks which turn into months that become years. Even though I’ve been there all the while, the details are clouded and what seems like, in the blink of an eye, the bud becames a blossom and I’ve been caught completely off guard.

That sweet seedling that was just laughing-it-up in the park yesterday...

Hannah @ Playpland Park

…has grown into a flower, more beautiful than I could ever have imagined…

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… and is laughing-it-up on her way into the Spring Dance today, in concert with these other lovelies who are flourishing in their own beautiful gardens.

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  1. April 28, 2013 at 9:25 am

    What a beauty she is!

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  2. April 28, 2013 at 10:20 am

    Thanks….I happen to agree. Inside as well as out 🙂

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  3. Karl
    April 28, 2013 at 8:54 pm

    You remind me of my two daughters who are growing into beautiful young women. Seems just like yesterday they were at the playground.

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    • April 28, 2013 at 8:58 pm

      Goes by way too fast, Karl. Way too fast. 🙂

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  4. April 29, 2013 at 6:37 pm

    Awwwwwe, what a pretty and sweet girl! The Spring Dance! Hope she had a fun time. We have to keep a watchful eye and mindful heart or else we’ll miss the magic that lies in between. Love ya, NY! XOXO-SWM

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    • April 29, 2013 at 9:05 pm

      You said it! Love ya, CA! xoxox Karen 🙂

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