There's never a 'right time' - is there? For a flower to open? To blossom and unfold?
There's no real way of 'knowing' - is there? When it might happen? And how?
Practicing patience. Practicing presence. Practicing trust in the process that things happen in just the right time and in just the right way...as it would.
Efforting less. Letting go. Knowing - that it will happen just as it should.
At the end of every long and winding road....and every graceful sweep of a branch...a beautiful spring flower grows.