My beautiful white clematis burst into an outrageously abundant amount of blooms this year.
I remember the first year; it didn't bloom at all. My mom assured me not to worry. She told me it was spending its time growing deep roots and that was a good thing, and the flowers would come later. And they have.
Gardening offers many great metaphors for life. I hope I bloom just like this clematis. How about you?
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