It's been awhile since I blogged about my plant, and while it may seem like when I'm desperate for something to post I just go in my bathroom and start clicking away, there's more to it than (just) that.
I listened to Michelle O'Neil who told me I needed to get the poor plant a bigger pot, and to Lori Widmer, who told me while I was at it, go ahead and refresh the ancient soil.
And I did.
And look at that thing now.
The plant has taught me how negativity and contrariness can drag down everyone around.
The plant has taught me how moving closer to the light strengthens and corrects so much. Quickly.
The plant has taught me that cutting off/out what is dead and dying, gives so much more energy for what is new and growing.
The plant has taught me that the crookedest of ways can be made straight.
The plant has taught me to listen to the other teachers all around me, like Lori and Michelle and all the other angels/guides in my life.
It's more than a plant. It's a teacher.