I wouldn’t put myself in the “green thumb” category by any means, but I do take pride in this little accomplishment here. Not only is it one of only two surviving plants in our backyard, but it’s also quite the metaphor.

The clematis blooms during the spring and fall, and this last winter it was dreadful looking. There were zero flowers, and absolutely no green. Just looking at the plant you’d think it was dead, that’s how pathetic it looked. But about a month ago it started to show signs of life. Out of the sickly looking brown vines popped green little leaves.

What exactly it’s a metaphor for, I’m not sure yet. But to see something appear completely dead and have it come “back to life” is a very satisfying experience. Remember, don’t judge things based on their appearances alone, because what’s happening underneath might need a little time to surface.