Friday, May 22, 2026

I had little faith in some little plants. 🥬

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I went to my garden this week braced for a chore—I'd all but forgotten it existed. Instead I found five heads of lettuce flourishing, ready to harvest, having done just fine without me for weeks. It got me thinking about potential—the job searches and quiet transitions so many of us are in the middle of right now—and how little of the actual growing is ours to force.

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Food for thought.

This week's reflection leans on a line from Patanjali—the gardener who doesn't make the water flow but simply clears the channel and lets nature do the rest (4.3). If you'd like more where that came from, the yoga sutras from chapters 1 and 2 live at Daily Wisdom.

Also on the site: the full Reflections archive.

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A breath before you go.

One last thought before I go: even a breath is a small act of faith—you release one trusting the next will come. Here's to trusting the next one.

with love ✨, CATHERINE

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