On the way to the bus stop this morning, a thought occurred to me. It’s early March.
The blossoms are not supposed to be out. It’s not right.
Mother Nature hasn’t given the sprouts on the Bradford Pears permission to make their entrance yet.
But they’ve decided differently. Just look around.
I took these pictures for those who have found the courage to bloom, even though your season says,
Who cares if you’re older than you’ve ever been. Who cares that you’ve never been here before.
It doesn’t matter. Something is calling you out of your old season. You’re not late, not even early.
You’re right on time.
This bud’s for you!