In recent weeks I’ve been thinking of the fondness I feel for southern magnolia trees with their large, sometimes ground skimming limbs, thick shiny leaves, and elegant yet substantial blossoms. This was a solo exploration in fondness and I thought too how lovely it would be to have sight of a magnolia from one of my regular windows. About two weeks after thinking this, a neighbor of mine asked about sharing one or two trees with me. What kind of trees were these? Magnolia! How fortunate.
What may happen in your experience if you don’t rush to answer yourself and instead allow room to be answered?
Presence and Positivity 