...my church. I don't mean to be blasphemous or mean to get preachy...I really don't. I am not a religious person but I consider myself a very spiritual person. I connect to something bigger and better than myself when I am out in the garden.
I haven't been spending a lot of time in the garden this year...and I have felt it. My garden has felt it to. But like a best friend/Great Spirit/church family, it hasn't given up on me. It has been there waiting; creating blessings for me; preparing to nourish me; surrounding me in beauty.
And I am grateful.
