I'm sitting in this quiet spot, waiting to gather enough strength to return to my garden chores. I can sip coffee here, watch the ocean in the distance, admire the work that is slowly progressing. The trouble with having a vision is finding the perseverance to achieve that vision regardless of intervening events.
Like weather. Weather that is still too cool and too wet.
It has been so cool that my bean starts and pea starts are barely growing. I could show you; but then, you too would feel discouraged.
So, I'll continue to weed, pray and sing out loud for the sun to show its face:
The sun will come out tomorrow
Bet your bottom dollar that tomorrow
There' ll be sun.
If the ground doesn't warm up, nothing will germinate.
Now, those of you living in lush tropical areas will take gorgeous pictures of your veggies and flowers and make me feel better.
Please, please, tell the sun to spend more time on this side of the planet.
I have a major investment here.