Around eleven a.m. today
I stopped back at the lotus pond, wanting to have a look. I walked down the cement steps and squatted in some algae muck that was growing along the lower edges of the cement tank. The flowers were open, spreading their petals to the sun.
It is no wonder the lotus flower has been used as a spiritual symbol in many traditions.
The heart lotus, like the flower – tender, beautiful, magnificent.
A JEWEL OF LIVING LOVE