A simple reminder of peace. A knowing that there must be an acknowledgment of the mud in order to witness the blossom.
For myself I am realizing again that life is a balance of evolving and being still with what is.
When pain strikes, pausing to feel that I am alive. When joy comes, taking it all in as beautiful light. When worry takes over, coming back to the present breath.
Ponder the idea of blossoming from the mud in your life, and taking part in being present when life show up.