PLANTING HOPE

To the garden we wander,                             the soil moist with dew.                               We come this spring with open hearts renewed.   All heartaches forgiven, all winter’s travails absolved.  Spring becomes for us a channel from which to...

LAST HARVEST

Watching my daughter’s face light up as she pulls a carrot out of the ground, I am reminded why we keep a garden, year after year. The pride and pure joy are overflowing. There is no greater gift I can give my children than to teach them to grow their own food, from...

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