I was looking at some of the pictures I took in the last year an a half and this one caught my eye. Flowers, no matter how beautiful they are, always seem to have a lifespan. Even as it fades, you can see the beauty that once was. It didn’t wither because of lack of care. The garden was the beneficiary of abundant rainfall. The flowers were well taken care of. In their time, their beauty was a reflection of the warm sun that nourished them. And yet, as with all things, the flowers have an expiration date.
Each thing on earth has an appointed time. In its time in the sun, each flower provides beauty and sustenance. They may fade away, but each leaves a mark all its own. And come next spring, another set of flowers will sprout and grow. And like the flowers that came before them, they too dazzle the senses.
The circle of life. Mysterious. Essential.