Last week I was so happy to finally get my hands in the dirt. It felt so good. I was back in my garden planting, planning and imagining the gorgeous bounty that will soon be right in my own backyard.
The act of gardening is very special for me. I find that being in my yard with my hands in the earth comforts, grounds and instantly slows me down.
However the real reason I love gardening so much has to do with something much bigger. I’m not sure I was always aware of it at the time, however I see now that my desire to plant and grow is because of its gentle reminder to have faith and hope in things we cannot see.
Planting a tiny seed in the cold dark earth requires more than just water and sun. It requires us to have patience, to have hope and to have faith. All of which I could use a little more of.
So as I work in my backyard, with my four children running around and life feeling a little more chaotic then I would like, these seeds remind to be patient. And for a moment I take in a deep breath of the cold fresh air, and I have faith.
“To plant a garden is to believe in tomorrow” – Audrey Hepburn
































