I am a tiny yellow flower! I bloom now and again. I live in a small clay pot and have two close neighbors. They also live in clay. One is a miniature rosebush. She blooms tiny yellow flowers like me!
My other neighbor hasn’t bloomed yet. We don’t know the plant’s family origin, but it has interesting rounded leaves that offer me a bit of shade.
We are a nice little community on the west side of a plant-lover’s deck. We like our home and the clay that holds our roots together.
Our caretaker loves each of us, but I suspect she has a soft spot for me. Her mother told her that I was, “just a weed,” and suggested that she, “pull me up.” Obviously, this advice wasn’t taken and she let me grow.
Well, one day, I bloomed! Our plant-loving caretaker was so surprised that she called her mother to tell of my appearance.
“Oh, Mother!” I heard her say. “You should see how beautiful the little flower is! It’s a lovely soft yellow and only last one day!”
I was proud to be talked about in such a grand way! I started blooming more and more. I love being a flower so appreciated and enjoyed. My caretaker says I’m part of a Green Healing journey she’s on in life. That makes me very special to her.
My name is unknown to me and my plant-loving caretaker, but that doesn’t matter. I am an awesome tiny light; a soft bright spot on the west side of a lively deck!
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