My garden grows!
We sang the Nye Nye song together to the babies (seeds). Can't wait till they wake up and peek their heads out!
It felt SO good to be puttering around in the dirt and sharing my love of growing things with my beautiful Son.It reminded me of the summer in 2003. Sitting around Cleo's kitchen table, talking about green houses and healing herbs and The Mead Tree! I loved that name as much then as I do now. (thanks Brigid!) I had forgotten how good it feels to dig my hands into the dirt, to hold living bits of this Mother, to breathe in time with her and help bring her creations to life. It's amazing how much my dreams have changed since then and yet how they've stayed the same. Makes me miss that simple life as I struggle to carve a bit of it out for myself here. It's time to make some bread & lemon curd, some tea and roast chicken, to sit out on my porch and drink in the beauty around me and let my heart be light. I miss my Sisters but hold you in my heart.
2 comments:
you look so beautiful in this photo - you ARE so beautiful!! miss you too, but you're here in my heart.
shame you're not on Facebook, I received the most beautiful love letter from a guy I knew in high school. It would put another smile on your face. He wrote it on my "Wall".
xxoo
this is so enchanting and flooding with the sweetest of memories..It is so exciting..that pushing a seed into a bit of dirt..whether it be in
an eggshell in the windowsill or out back in the 1/4 acre clay..the hope and excitement of what will come of that moment, with a bit of sunshine,
a sprinkle of rain and a lot of prayers to the Heavens above. It was always exciting...thank you for passing on the legacy and fun and yes it may be years before you see the results of that moment.
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