Connection

In southeastern North Carolina, we had our first heavy frost of the season this week. I experienced something on a level that I've never experienced before. I spent the evening and into the dark walking around my gardens thanking all of the plants that have brought me so much joy through the warm growing season. I surprised myself in becoming emotional at the thought of their temporary departure from my life, knowing those sweet, frosty crystals would send their life force below ground into their roots, not to be seen for a while. I know this sounds crazy to a lot of people, but that's how deeply connected I feel to the plants that I work with to bring healing to myself and others. Yes, I shed tears, and with so much gratitude in my heart, I bid them farewell for a few months. The funny thing is, is that I will probably cry again at the first glimpse of their leaves peaking through soil in the spring. I feel so honored to connect with these beings that support me and that I consider as friends and allies. Until we meet again, I will enjoy their leaves and flowers in cups of tea, thankful for each sip of healing they offer.