Drifting seeds

Just as I was closing my car door yesterday, a seed floated in and landed on the floor.

That evening, it traveled 8.5 miles to my home, and when I arrived, it once again rose with the breeze and continued on.

Like that little seed, we don’t always know where our ideas will go. We can’t predict their full effect. We don’t know how far they’ll travel.

But one thing is clear: if we don’t share them, our ideas will go nowhere. Without expression, our ideas will die.

So let’s put them into the world. Let’s see what happens when we give life to our ideas, and the wind carries them on.