I admire your strength…and even more your vulnerability
I spend most of my kneeling in the garden, communing with the earth, sharing life with my beloved, being one with nature and the creator.
And what of the unspoken connections, sharing the same water and air, sunlight and energy, dreams and aspirations?
Cottonwood leaves are waving…all is well…do you notice us? You are always welcome here.
There’s a gardener I know who reminds me of God…The world needs more gardeners like him.