Time to Say Good Bye 2020
I have a new hobby lately: gardening.
Like many people who have started to take care of
plants due to the long time staying at home, I have also started to deliberately try
to grow some plants in pots. Just to spend time with some useful things, no intention
to care of a large garden with lots of plants seriously.
I planted some small, easy to grow plants. Initially I
chose mint and basil because they both produce fragrant leaves and can be used
in food or drinks.
Every day I give time to take care of this plant: watering,
weeding, picking, cleaning, noticing if there are pests or insect eggs on its
leaves or just watching and taking pictures. I also read many references and
learned from other people's experiences on how to grow these plants.
Both of them returned my attention well. They thrive, are lush,
give new shoots that develop rapidly every day, pleasing to the heart.
This activity made me understand well the meaning of quote taken from the book “Little Prince” above. The time I spent on the plants has made them important to me, and I derive joy from what they give back in return for that outpouring of time and attention.
This year's situation also taught me about being patient,
not panicking and remaining optimistic. When the prices of the leading stocks
slid down in late March like being hit by a storm, the best thing to do is to hold
on, lend a hand if you can and wait, not to fear and let off everything at the
moment.
Many changes have accelerated this year. Decisions that may
take years to make under normal circumstances are forced by circumstances to be
taken immediately. Working from home, meeting and shopping online, carrying out
daily activities with health protocols will probably continue to be the norm
for the foreseeable future. These new habits are gradually ingrained to change
the way we live forever.
Not being able to travel home during Eid, family gatherings took
place through Zoom allowing distant and close relatives who rarely meet to
greet each other. Maybe some of our memorable photos of this year will be
screenshots.
We lost a lot of names that passed away so suddenly.
Something like that is not unprecedented. Only now on a much bigger and faster
scale. What a sad year.
This year has shown how resilient humans are to adapt to
stressful circumstances. We don't give up easily, but we're not obsessive. We
have power that comes from hope.
Hope is the last one to die, it is said. Like a candle that
continues to emit light until the end of the wick is flooded with the last
drops of oil. The flicker is weak, but it can burn the wood it stands on.
Releasing this time marker, if we are chosen to survive,
there is nothing better to do than to show our gratitude, carefully selecting
the focus and what seeds to plant. Hopefully the time and attention we give
will make it grow into a strong tree and giving sweet fruit.
Happy new year, friends.
Yes, born plants is something like writing. Put water to seed and take care until ideas become a beautiful plant and flower. Hope is the last to die for us, so let's hope for a better 2021. Have a great new year with many flowers 🌸🌈
BalasHapus