A fringed white flower floated down to our side of the wall from the neighbor's tree as i was setting down a few pots of herbs i had just purchased. I thought to myself that occurrences like this, when flowers get detached from its mother plant and ride on the wind, and then alight where you are -- that is a spiritual thing.
I amuse myself by picking it up and give it a few shakes as if to release the blessings.
We need not look far to feed our souls. Open your eyes and appreciate what is in your own backyard.
