My daughter says that working in the garden is like working with God and she's right. There is nothing better than getting your hands dirty in the soil that has taken eons to form. The tender seedlings raising their little heads are a testament to a higher power. It's amazing how those tiny seeds can become tomatoes, peppers, cucumbers, melons---and they know exactly what they're supposed to be! It's too bad that doesn't work with people. Watching a garden grow is observing a miracle in progress. My husband can work in the garden for hours. It's good for his soul and mine too!
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
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