One of the buds on a camellia branch I picked up during my walk on December 29th opened.
I put it in a glass bottle in the kitchen, but perhaps because the room was warm, the middle-sized bud on the far right opened.
The big bud in the middle is still sleeping.
The large buds do not bloom one after another.
Here, to, there is a great intention beyond human comprehension.
I don't want to forget the sensibility that can sense the great intentions in all actions and events.
Remember that we are in the hands of the Great One.
Thank you for the work of the Great One.
