when I have soil in my hands it does an amazing thing to me. I see clearly what and how things should be. I smell the goodness of this earth that no one can remove. I see a light which cannot be extinguished. I am most at home when I nurture a plant and watch it grow into one of gods gifts to mankind.
I witness this love that gives to all. I thank you for this post. The gift of life is most important to me. It is all that we put into it that matters. To share a vegetable or a flower can never be sweeter than to do it with love. Knowledge is no different and you have done just that.
1976-1982 USMC, Having my hands in the soil keeps me from soiling my hands on useless politicians.
Want DP delivered to your inbox daily? Subscribe here: