Tuesday, March 29, 2016


A few years ago, if you told me I would spend any time in my future in the garden, I would have laughed at you... But here I am, deeply involved with my garden... And it feels like home... Maybe she's onto something...
Growing food definitely feels, to me, like something I have done in life after life to feed my family... Among the green, and with my harvest every day, it just feels so good and right... It might just be connecting to the generations that have come before, growing their own food to feed their growing families...
Women Who Run With The Wolves - Clarissa Pinkola Estes

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