Lately, after work, I briefly strolled through my garden to see how everything is growing and blossoming. Briefly – or so I thought. Of course, I discovered weeds and more weeds. And while I was removing it, I already saw more weeds that needed to be removed. In the end, the whole thing took almost an hour. I’m someone who can’t just think, I’ll do it at another time. Because I never know when that other time will be. So I do it right away.
I would not even mind weeds because it is nature. In fact, real pure life – strong and independent of any human support. But the problem with weeds is that the sooner I get them, the less chance they have of spreading and, in the long run, even crowding out the plants I actually want in my garden so that it looks to my liking. This got me thinking… Is my taste unnatural because it doesn’t include naturally growing plants? Is it wrong to plant something that doesn’t grow by itself and remove what does grow by itself in exchange?
I began to compare them with our beings. What am I planting in my life? And thus, first and foremost, what am I planting in my thoughts? What is natural and what is not? Which form is me and which is not? What is a weed and what is a beautiful rose? Maybe I think I’m planting a rose, but it’s weeds that take away the space for roses to grow? For a moment, this was a little overwhelming. But soon light was shed on the matter.
Whatever we plant is an expression of who we are at that moment. Who we are is our creation. We can be whoever we want to be. Even if we plant a weed thinking it is a rose, we will find out one day. Sometimes we don’t recognize it right away when something green comes out of the ground. We may have to wait before we remove it, just to see if it’s something we planted some time ago but don’t remember. We don’t want to accidentally pull out a beautiful lily. But even if we let a weed grow on purpose, is that fundamentally bad? Perhaps that is the strong foundation of who we are, our true nature that remains strong despite all adversity. And maybe it’s what makes the roses inside us look even more beautiful.


So to stay with the analogy: Whatever a garden may look like from the outside, the interpretation is subjective anyway, for example: a neat and tidy garden may say that the owner is doing their work with a lot of engagement and love. Or they want to represent something. A wild garden can say: I just let my garden be free to be as it may be, or that I don’t care about it at all. Or maybe I just don’t have time to take care of it because I’m taking care of other things or people. Nothing is better or worse. So now what? I’ve come to the conclusion that it just doesn’t matter. It matters that it fits the owner. Only they know why things are as they are, and that’s ok.
So far, I’ll continue to weed when I have time and plant what I like to see. Sometimes it will look a little wild because I’m also responsible for many other things. That’s who I am today – the rose and the weed.
I am who I am, and you are who you are.
And from there, we create who we want to become.
Let’s simply do it with our best intentions.
If others enjoy that – how wonderful!
If they don’t – they might need to take care of their own garden first.
In Love and Light🌹
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Awww, what a wonderful and inspiring garden! Congratulations, Erika! This is a area where the mind can relax and find new great thoughts. Thanks for sharing these wonderful impressions, and again wonderful words. x Michael
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I find a lot of analgoies to our lives in nature. My pleasure, Michael!
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Thank you so much!
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I see all those flowers and wonder out loud, “Could I pick a few stems without her noticing? They would look lovely in a vase on my desk.” 🌸🍃🌼💐🌺🍃
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Haha, I never thought that, not once Gail….but at least 50 times as each new flower came up in the slides 😂 🤣
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It is so funny, I never thought of cutting some and taking them inside. I have them outside blossoming for so much longer than they would bloom inside. 😂
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But that’s cheating, you can go out and look, smell and wonder at them any time you wish. We, on the other hand, can only see their beauty by coming back to this page…often 😂. But not a scent…well, I can imagine their scent I suppose 😀. We envy you their beauty and just want to smuggle one…ok, maybe two of them to brighten our lives with a little of their sunshine (does that sound about right Gail?) 😂 🤣 ❤️ 🙏🏽 🦋
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Perfectly so. 🌷🍃🌸🍃🌺
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Ok, you don’t have the scent, but at least they never wither on the photos 😂 btw. there are many more flowers and bushes blooming meanwhile. It has not been that beautiful in a while 😊
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Still, that beauty. Now I’m going to throw an idea out there. Imagine a soaker tub of soothing soft water sprinkled with flower metals. Add a headrest, a good book, and a glass of wine. It’s called “Me Time”. You deserve it. 🌺💦📖🍷💦
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Not too bad at all 😂
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Those blooms can feel your love dear lady, the more you open the more perfect the bloom…in you and them ❤️ 🙏🏽 🦋
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They do, I am sure 💖
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I love your thinking here, Sis, and your garden is gorgeous! 🥰
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That’s lovely of you to say, Sis. Thank you. A garden in general is a blessing, isn’t it?
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Absolutely, Sis 🥰🥰
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First thing, you have a beautiful garden. Next, we have to be who we are throughout the growth of our being and get caught up in how we are perceived or accepted. In the end, we still have to be who we are. Have a super week, Erika 🌞
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I agree! It made me think of how often we suppress or try to eliminate something that makes us us only because society or particular people think different.
Thank you very much for the compliment. I love my garden so much. You have a fantastic week too, Sylvester 🌞
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It doesn’t do us any good to suppress who we are to be something we’re not.
You’re very welcome and I thank you ☺️
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Profound! Awesome! You have given us something intense to consider here. Thank you for sharing from your heart, mind, and soul. ❤
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That’s, of course, wonderful to hear, Annette. I think in the simple things we do (and how we do them) every day, we can recognize so much more about life. Thank you very much, dear Annette 💖
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Oh Erika, these flowers are magnificent. I’m lost in them, they make you want to just ‘let go’ into what they are. Absolutely beautiful, and thank you so much for sharing them. Your intent was to create that beauty, be it in them or for just a moment…as we are that beauty too. Like a bird building a nest or a rabbit digging a burrow…for them it is their intent. Your intent made me smile…thank you 😀 ❤️ 🙏🏽 🦋
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I hoped the post would have this effect (too) and I am happy it does, to tell from your lovely lines. They made me smile too. My garden is my oasis and in the warm season, it is my extended living room. Thank you for your wonderful comment, Mark 😊
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My pleasure…and what an extended living room. My TV would never get switched on 😂 🤣 ❤️ 🙏🏽 🦋
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LOL!
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A beautiful post and a lovely analogy of ourselves and our lives. Thank you for sharing and have a wonderful week ahead!
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Thank you very much, Jan. There is a lot in us we think that doesn’t belong to us when even that is what makes us special. Who says who we are to be, right? Thank you very much, dear Jan. You have a fantastic week too!
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Somebody once said “A weed is simply a flower growing where it is not wanted”.
I have admired fields of flowering dandelions. Buttercups are beautiful, as is a patch of flowering thistles ….. but who actually incorporates them into their gardens? Perhaps we are constrained by our perceived expectations of what our garden should look like? Perhaps we need to break away from stereotyping; break away from tradition, and exercise our (sometimes hidden) free spirit?
Perhaps all that we can learn from tending our gardens, could be applied to tending our friends and neighbours?
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You know, I learned to see the value in weeds as soon as I learned about their healing effects. Most of all dandelions, horsetail, and nettles. The interesting thing that I learned is that in your garden grows what the people who live there need. So, there are places where I let it grow… even though I risk that it spreads again in fields I don’t want them… as you said so perfectly with the quote in the beginning 😄
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Erika, it is still very beautiful, before and after the weed pulling. Keith
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I am happy you said that. I took the chance to post a few pics of my blossoming garden. I took the pictures regardless of any weed, so it doesn’t look that bad … hehe.
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