The One Who Waters Flowers

Lately, I’ve found myself keeping a quiet secret—something I care for in silence.
Each day, I water a small plant, and I’m moved by how this tiny flowerpot can bring joy to someone much bigger than itself.
If you ever feel angry, overwhelmed, or like life has lost its meaning, pause for a moment.
Go out and find a small pot, and try growing something.
You’ll discover a deep, genuine happiness.

The time spent watering flowers is the most peaceful and joyful part of my day.
It’s the best kind of meditation.
Even watching someone else care for plants can be a source of happiness.
Every morning, my wife is completely absorbed in tending the garden—pulling weeds, watering, and nurturing the flower beds.
And just watching her do that fills me with indescribable joy.