In a
Search of the Flower

We are all evolving, whether we notice it or
not.

Changing shape through what we love
what we lose,
vhat we survive, and what we still hope for


Like a butterfly, we move through life
without a map
We circle experiences, people, dreams


Some feel right for a moment, some longer,
some never quite become what we thought
they would be.


The flower is different for everyone
For some, it is love.
For others, peace, belonging, purpose, or
truth.


We don't always find it right away.
Sometimes we mistake the scent.
Sometimes we land too soon.
Sometimes we keep flying, tired but still
searching.
And yet -- every flight changes us
Every attempt shapes our wings
This work is not about arrival.
It is about becoming
About trusting that the search itself
is part of who we are meant to be.