Just this morning as I was waiting for my bus, I saw a young man watering plants. Never have I ever been captivated to such kind of view. I began to appreciate the green plants swaying in happiness and even the two colourful water sprinklers. Summer may cause some plants to wither and die. Fortunate are the ones who are well taken care of.
In our journey, we also experience winter, spring, summer or fall. But, are we the same as the plants that I have seen lately? They were "greeted and fed". How about us? How about you? When was the last time or season wherein you felt someone cared for you? If you feel that there was/is none, then why not do it yourself... for yourself. Trust me, it's consoling and uplifting. So, start asking, "Dear self, how are you?".🌳🤩🌄
