Quiet Time in the Flower Bed


Every year I wait impatiently for the trees and grass to turn green, and for my flowers to bloom. After the past week of rain the grass is green, the leaves have filled out on the trees, and the buds on my plants have quickly turned to a burst of sunshine yellow and tiny purple flowers. The red and white blossoms will follow soon. When I come down the street and around the bend their beauty fills my heart and makes our home stand out from all the rest.

I have carefully pulled any weeds and grass from around the plants, and spread new red mulch to enhance their beauty. They have been given plant food to encourage growth and for them to produce as many blossoms as possible over the summer.

I find my time working in the flower bed to be very peaceful, allowing me time to ponder whatever is going on in my life. The worries and stress seem to melt away and my shoulders and neck relax. Shutting off the rest of the world from time to time and having our hands busy in the weeds and dirt can be very cathartic. Some of my best decisions are made during this private, quiet time.

My wish is for the summer to move by so slowly that it seems to last forever. So slowly that the flowers are with me for what seems like many more months than I know I have. To give me countless hours of precious time with my hands in the dirt pondering life - enough to carry me over the next long winter.





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