Happy Articles from Happy Karma Enterprises The Daffodil Principle *posted 04/09/07 | This story was sent to me by my wife's Aunt. I think it shows a great example of the way that small steps taken one at a time can lead to wonderful results.
I knew that I had seen this one before, so I became curious about where the Daffodil Principle originated. After some research, I found that the "Daffodil Principle" originally appeared in Jaroldeen Edwards' book Celebration! It is now also available as an illustrated gift book, with artwork by Anne Marie Oborn. You can get both of these in the bookstore
Daffodil Principle
The Daffodil Principle
Several
times my daughter had telephoned to say, "Mother, you must come to see
the daffodils before they are over." I wanted to go, but it
was a two-hour drive from Laguna to Lake Arrowhead "I will come next
Tuesday", I promised a little reluctantly on her third call.
Next Tuesday
dawned cold and rainy. Still, I had promised, and reluctantly I drove
there. When I finally walked into Carolyn's house I was welcomed by the
joyful sounds of happy children. I delightedly hugged and greeted my
grandchildren.
"Forget the daffodils, Carolyn! The road is
invisible in these clouds and fog, and there is nothing in the world
except you and these children that I want to see badly enough to drive
another inch!"
My daughter smiled calmly and said, "We drive in
this all the time, Mother" "Well, you won't get me back on
the road until it clears, and then I'm heading for home!" I assured her.
"But first we're going to see the daffodils. It's
just a few blocks," Carolyn said. "I'll drive. I'm used to this."
"Carolyn," I said sternly, "please turn around."
"It's all right, Mother, I promise. You will never forgive yourself if
you miss this experience."
After about twenty minutes, we turned onto a small gravel road and I
saw a small church On the far side of the church, I saw a hand lettered
sign with an arrow that read, "Daffodil Garden." We got out
of the car, each took a child's hand, and I followed Carolyn down the
path. Then, as we turned a corner, I looked up and gasped. Before me
lay the most glorious sight.

It looked as though someone had taken a great vat of gold and poured it
over the mountain peak and its surrounding slopes. The flowers were
planted in majestic, swirling patterns, great ribbons and swaths of
deep orange, creamy white, lemon yellow, salmon pink, and saffron and
butter yellow. Each different-colored variety was planted in large
groups so that it swirled and flowed like its own river with its own
unique hue. There were five acres of flowers.
"Who did this?" I asked Carolyn. "Just one woman," Carolyn
answered. "She lives on the property. That's her home." Carolyn pointed
to a well-kept A-frame house, small and modestly sitting in the midst
of all that glory. We walked up to the house.
On the patio, we saw a poster. "Answers to the Questions I Know You Are
Asking", was the headline. The first answer was a simple one. "50,000
bulbs," it read. The second answer was, "One at a time, by one woman.
Two hands, two feet, and one brain." The third answer was, "Began in
1958."
For me, that moment was a life-changing experience. I thought of this
woman whom I had never met, who, more than forty years before, had
begun, one bulb at a time, to bring her vision of beauty and joy to an
obscure mountaintop. Planting one bulb at a time, year after year, this
unknown woman had forever changed the world in which she lived. One day
at a time, she had created something of extraordinary magnificence,
beauty, and inspiration. The principle her daffodil garden taught is
one of the greatest principles of celebration.

That is, learning to move toward our goals and desires one step at a
time--often just one baby-step at time--and learning to love the doing,
learning to use the accumulation of time. When we multiply tiny pieces
of time with small increments of daily effort, we too will find we can
accomplish magnificent things. We can change the world ...
"It makes me sad in a way," I admitted to Carolyn. "What might I have
accomplished if I had thought of a wonderful goal thirty-five or forty
years ago and had worked away at it 'one bulb at a time' through all
those years? Just think what I might have been able to achieve!"
My daughter summed up the message of the day in her usual direct way.
"Start tomorrow," she said.
She was right It's so pointless to think of the lost
hours of yesterdays. The way to make learning a lesson of celebration
instead of a cause for regret is to only ask, "How can I put this to
use today?"
Use the Daffodil Principle. Stop waiting.....
Until your car or home is paid off
Until you get a new car or home
Until your kids leave the house
Until you go back to school
Until you finish school
Until you clean the house
Until you organize the garage
Until you clean off your desk
Until you lose 10 lbs.
Until you gain 10 lbs.
Until you get married
Until you get a divorce
Until
you have kids
Until the kids go to school
Until you retire
Until summer
Until spring
Until winter
Until fall
Until you die..
There is no better time than right now to be happy.
Happiness is a
journey, not a destination.
So work like you don't need money.
Love like you've never been hurt, and, Dance like no one's watching.
If
you want to brighten someone's day, pass this on to someone special.
I just did!
Wishing you a beautiful, daffodil day.
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