I used to go to the ocean to hear myself think, to quiet myself, to listen. Now I go to my garden.
Instead of buying me flowers, my husband builds me "cages" and plants cucumbers for my green juice. Now that's love.
Watching your garden grow is really pretty amazing. One day there's nothing but leaves, the next day there are little tomatoes sprouting up everywhere.
Slowly expanding and taking over our once flawless (but useless) yard.
Remember our little sugar snap peas that we planted back in April? Look at her now. Sweet and crunchy right off the vine.
Bell peppers, cucumbers, zucchini
You never know what might bring you joy in life. Our garden lets me breathe, think, pray. I am so thankful.
Where is your happy place?