it was a big deal, my husband had to make me a garden first
we built a fence
and my daughter and i planted the seeds
and we watered... and we waited... and waited
when you are five a garden takes a long time to grow
but it finally paid off
we made an oasis with our bare hands, and sweat, and muscle, and determination
she was so excited that finally after all the waiting we would eat the veggies we had worked so hard to grow
and she ate a few pieces of lettuce and loved them
then she went to grandpas for a holiday
and while she was gone,
nature did a garden makeover
nature is brutal
and her destruction is complete in the tiny lettuce patch
and i was heartbroken
for my garden
and for my daughter
there will be no lettuce when she comes home
and as i sat ~ stunned ~ in the midst of the garden massacre,
something dawned
a new idea
a freedom that comes from knowing i can't make it worse
but maybe
just maybe
i can make it better
maybe i can make magic where destruction has been a victor
maybe she will come home to an enchanted garden
maybe....
so i start,
with only an idea
a hope
a dream
this epic garden makeover will continue in my next post...