I decided to finish work early today, so I could get out into the garden to weed and trim and clear out while the sun was shining and my energy tank was full.
The cherry trees have finished blooming in our yard. Same with the tulips and the daffodils.
(The lilac bushes are about to start. Same with the wild lilies and the irises.)
We think of spring as beginning—new life, new growth, new newness.
But it’s also a time of finishing. There’s constant finishing, all around me, as one or another tree or shrub does its thing, has its 15 minutes of fame, and then goes quiet again… That is, until next year.
What are you finishing this season? What are you starting?