I found this sweet little patch of green in the middle of the street during an early morning tour of my neighborhood.
Lately, I’ve been assessing where I fit.
In my family.
In my town.
In my life.
No matter where I think I fit, this is where I am.
“Grow where you’re planted,” kept running through my head.
“But know when you’ve outgrown your crevasse in the middle of the street.”
This little photo reminded me that growing (and blooming) where you’re planted can create real beauty.
Are you going to grow where you’re planted or are you ready to uproot to a bigger space?
How do you determine whether to stay or go?
What nurtures your roots?
Think. Connect. Elevate.