This was the view from the front yard the other evening.
It was beautiful.
We have a break in the rains this week and have been out planting.
It feels like we are behind, but I know we are not.
We still had frost on the ground the other day!
All other projects have been placed on hold until all the seeds are in.
I am in awe of the process.
There is dirt. Lots of dirt.
Into this dirt I press the smallest of things.
Just a little seed.
Some so small they are hard to place.
But inside each one of those tiny dots contains an entire plant just waiting to grow.
Water and sunshine are added and food and beauty will (hopefully!) appear.
And I press on.
And I wonder about how many more rows
And I laugh at myself, stretch, and press on.