Gratitude in Bloom via /r/gratitude

Today I am grateful for my garden…

for the soft murmur of leaves in morning light,

for soil that forgives my clumsy hands,

for petals that open without question.

Here, time moves kindly.

The air tastes of patience,

and even silence feels alive.

Each bloom reminds me

that beauty does not rush,

that healing is slow and certain.

The bees hum hymns of belonging,

the earth exhales peace beneath my knees.

Today, gratitude grows in me,

rooted, steady,

as my garden breathes me whole.