Garden chicken compliments of Beth B.
Having asked for a large group of people to imagine me in the garden has certainly enhanced and informed the depth of meaning I have found in our garden this spring. We have worked in the garden just about every day. For a while I was heading to the garden first thing every morning as a type of zen practice. Stringing the pea trellis and turning the soil in our beds, became important healing practices for me. And, another lovely result of the request for visualization was that friends and family sent us seeds and offered to help with the garden in many ways. The healing effects of the garden run deep, including the literal nourishment of our bodies. If all goes well the garden will provide us with the majority of our vegetable needs for the year.
Our garden is growing like mad, providing us daily food, and soon to hit that stage of wild growth characterized by mid-summer. The garden and my yoga mat are the two places I feel most certain that I am held up by love, support, and the abundant energy of the universe.
This garden is a collective effort (although the top-gardener award certainly goes to Rhonda).
Here is a quick, early-summer tour:
