Rush Hour: A Flower Power remedy for trusting the process.

Stuck in the traffic jam of life right now? Beeping your horn at the universe? 🚗

We're about to enter one of the most insidious times of year - the "New Year, New Me" industrial complex. Productivity hacks and quick-start formulas to lose weight, get organised and transform your life by February. There is an immense pressure to force timelines that aren't necessarily yours, just yet.

We're still in the deep, deep yin of winter. The darkest, coldest months are still upon us. Nature is underground, trusting its own pace. And you're being sold the idea that you should be somewhere other than where you are.

For anyone sitting in the metaphorical traffic jam of life, willing the lights to change.
For the person trying to conceive, waiting for news, or watching others get 'there' first.
For anyone who's been told to "trust the process" and wanted to scream.
For the deep winter months when you're being sold spring before you're ready.
For the moments when you're wishing your life away instead of just living it.

The rebellion is being exactly where you are. Not rushing the process. Not forcing timelines because some arbitrary calendar date says you should. Trusting that things unfold when they're ready, not when you decide they should be ready.

You can't make spring come faster by willing it. You can't rush the seed underground. And when you're sitting in this metaphorical Rush Hour, trying to escape the traffic, can you instead trust that you're moving at exactly the pace you're meant to move.

You're not stuck. You're just exactly where you need to be. 🌱