Flowers Light the Day like Lightning Lights the Sky

The Loving Heart of the Tao of Zen

When the days clump together like cold oatmeal ….
And the nights are restless, like ocean surf ….

And the hesitations and hurts and hopes are piling up like snowdrifts in Montana ….

Take five or ten minutes.

Look at a flower.
Or a bouquet of flowers—like this one my sweet wife brought home ….

You can practically hear each flower …..

Looking very carefully at j…