Wouldn't you like to go sit in this garden and enjoy the beauty surrounding you? This was created by my talented friend, Kathy, in earlier years. She's also the one who helped me plan my first garden. Rather nice, don't you think?
"The happiest moments my heart knows are those in which it is pouring forth its affections to a few esteemed characters." Thomas Jefferson
There's those words again. I can't get away from words that speak to me. To read what others say. To align myself with people of like mind. Kindred spirits.
My friend, Diana, also has a way with gardens. Walking through on the red carpet was delightful!
I've always liked this little story. Don't know where I found it, or if it is true, but it always brings a smile.
"An older, tired-looking dog wandered into my yard. I could tell from his collar and well-fed belly that he had a home and was well taken care of. He calmly came over to me; I gave him a few pats on his head. He then followed me into my house, slowly walked down the hall, curled up in the corner and fell asleep. An hour later, he went to the door, and I let him out.
"The next day he was back, greeted me in my yard, walked inside and resumed his spot in the hall and again slept for about an hour. This continued off and on for several weeks.
"Curious I pinned a note to his collar: 'I would like to find out who the owner of this wonderful sweet dog is and ask if you are aware that almost every afternoon your dog comes to my house for a nap.'
"The next day he arrived for his nap, with a different note pinned to his collar: 'He lives in a home with 6 children, 2 under 3. He's trying to catch up on his sleep. Can I come with him tomorrow?'"
My sister-in-law, Bobbie, creates lovely gardens also. I've had the pleasure of coming to her home early in the morning and taking snaps of the beautiful flowers.
These words by Denzel Washington caught my eye . . . "Why do we close our eyes when we pray, cry, kiss or dream? Because the most beautiful things in life are not seen but felt by the heart."
"When you put something into words, it leads to so many other thoughts." Madeleine L Engle
I don't think I'll ever tire of reading words. They touch my heart and spur my imagination.
And because of the advice and help of the three friends I mentioned above, Kathy, Diana and Bobbie, I have my own lovely gardens to walk through. Aren't I the lucky one!
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Wednesday, June 22, 2016
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