My nurse practitioner, Maggie, died after a long bout with lymphoma. Her art work is on exhibit at a local gallery and entitled "Gone to Seed." We are all going to seed--some faster, like Maggie, at age 62, and some of us slower.
Maybe today feels pretty much like yesterday. Maybe it feels like nothing much is happening. Yet change is slowly ripening us. We too are going to seed. Simply notice this. Gone.