The radish are up
This year is my year to have flowers for the gardens.
To my sweet delight there was a woman who did a seed exchange with me.
She wanted food seed, she had flowers to trade.
This is the collection she sent me
In this quiet time of days finding joy in the living seed is a rest for my soul.
I am happiest when studying, looking at and or planting seed.
The plots are almost all turned now.
The peas (sugar snap) are reaching out for the delight of day.
Here are bachelor buttons below
Thankkful for that I am slowed to let them come. I am so blessed. God loves me. Me. HE loves you, and knowing this creates in me a love toward you as well.
This amazing blog has languished a bit.
Maybe there is more wisdom in silence at times.When a mouse sneaks into a home it can be unseen but you will know when it is there. One must be stealth to capture and relocate it.
I never did like kill traps. So stealth I sit. Silent watching. I have lost the ability to leave anything out on the counter so to speak. It might just get spoiled.
Pearls well as a jeweler you can tell a real pearl by rubbing it on your teeth. Once you understand it you will never be able to be confused by a fraud again. You will ever know the real pearl.
I am so disappointed and so discouraged that my absence is so pronounced. So many things have occurred in the last several months that I really do not feel like my old self. Sorrow and apathy have gripped me. Where did my heart go?
Thankfully HE knows where I am and He knows who I am. HE knows where I am going.