Milkweed is living up to its name--weed. Suddenly it's growing in several of my flower beds. Wha-a-a??? I want it to grow where i want it to grow, not where it wants to grow. I want to support monarch butterflies, just in case there are any around, but i don't want a milkweed garden. Hoo-boy. What to do?
I'm pulling the milkweed out of my flowerbeds, though the roots run deep and are beyond the reach of my shovel.
Our own roots of suffering run deep underground. Take your pick--greed, aversion, delusion, or maybe all three. Don't despair. Begin by being mindful of what your particular "weed" looks like, feels like, what it says in times of stress. Get to know the habit and habitat of your "weed." No need to feel guilty or beat yourself up. That just fertilizes the habit of aversion. Simply notice.
Notice what's growing in your garden.
Thursday, June 2, 2016
Weedy Milkweed
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aversion,
butterflies,
delusion,
greed,
milkweed,
mindfulness,
monarch butterfly,
roots,
shovel,
stress,
suffering,
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