This post was done a little differently, me and this amazing young lady I know did a combo post. I wrote one paragraph and she wrote another. I hope you enjoy this post, because it provides a great perspective on the garden we grow in our minds.
There is a little voice inside of me. At first she is a quiet talker, planting seeds hoping the garden will grow. I water the seeds and then the seeds become plants. The voice then becomes louder, and the plants become vines inside of me. The voice is intertwined in my inner most soul. I believe the words, they begin to define me, and I allow the voice to control my thoughts.
My thoughts become consumed with negativity and I feel trapped and taken in by the vines and pricked by the thrones. I continue to surrender my power to the voice inside me because I have been caring for this garden from the start. There is safety and comfort in the familiarity of this everyday routine. The vines overwhelm the garden, and begin to cause overpopulation. My mind has been invaded and continued to believe the lies that are intertwined I am resistant to change for the fear of the unknown. There seems to be no way out. Can I choose what flourishes in my garden and can I make a change?
We all have been in situations where we are overwhelmed and our thoughts consume us. These thoughts also control us. They affect our sense of self, the love we have for ourselves, and the outward interaction that occurs with others. How do we grow a beautiful garden inside of our minds? How do we cut the vines, and produce abundance in fruit and flowers?
The answer to this question lies deep in our heart, waiting to be unearthed. We simply must step back and look at the garden. Do we want the vines to resemble how we go about our lives? Or do we want something different? Life is made up of over thousands of moments and the only one that is for sure is NOW. So we can live in fear or we can take the first step to creating a love for ourselves and our garden by challenging those old thoughts and being grateful for each moment.
What do you choose today? Do you choose a garden of vines and thrones to suck out the beauty? Or do you choose a garden full of color and abundance?