My garden is ever evolving. But I believe that’s the nature of gardens. Honestly, my idea of gardening evolves too.
I love to begin a day here and end a day here. It enlivens me to start my day and calms me to be ready for rest.
It’s my small piece of heaven.
When my oldest daughter was in third grade, she was given an assignment during creative writing class to write about heaven. The teacher provided the first line but she was to create the rest.
How refreshing it is to see something so beautiful through the eyes of a child.
So innocent. So pure.
The paper you see is in her handwriting which I then painted, but the image of heaven is completely hers.
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