She wandered through the garden checking for new growth and dreaded weeds. Growth gave her heart a leap. Weeds gave her drive and purpose. When she was in a garden she existed. She was confident and sure. Never afraid of choice; to divide and conquer. It was when she stopped that she lost her path.
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nice 55. there is something about putting ones hands to the earth...i understand her.
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Thanks Brian. I just love Mama Earth. I think she loves me right back :)
ReplyDeleteYou obviously love what you do.
ReplyDeleteAnd I LOVED your 55!!
Thank you so much for trying this.
I hope you found this to be Challenging, Creative, and Fun!
Join us again next Friday Please...
Have a Kick Ass Week-End...G
Haha...I wondered if you'd come along on one of these. :)
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I LOVE your 55! I love gardening and can so relate!Well done!
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shakira
Thanks for coming by Shakira, Me and G-Man. A fun first attempt. Perhaps we'll see you all next week.
ReplyDeleteThis sounds like a great philosophy of live! Nice. Welcome aboard.
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