10/09/2025
My empty flower pot cracks me up. 🌸
After all the heavy rainstorms this summer, every single flower was washed out of the pot—and somehow rerooted itself among the rocks in the ground nearby.
Sometimes nature is the best teacher. Life pushed them out of their comfortable little pot, but the weight of the storms helped them root even deeper where they landed. There’s something beautifully resilient about that. 💛