It's almost-spring and in addition to getting ready to plant hundreds of acres of corn and cotton, we're experimenting with a little garden spot. On this gorgeous almost-spring day, I counted gifts...
119. The good, dark earth.
120. Jesse...every day...
121. The promise of fresh veggies...
121. A beautiful tree...budding...
122. Gorgeous blue skies...
123. Unexpected beauty...in the weeds...
Yes, these are weeds. Hen bit to be precise. A very bad weed when it's encroaching on your crops, but, when you take a closer look...
...it's really beautiful. Finding beauty in the weeds...like looking for the gift in the not-so-beautiful times of life...
(Oh, and one more for fun!)
124. A soft, gray, sleeping farm cat...
1 comment:
I love that weed! It was always a favorite in my childhood "bouquets".
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