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.