Wednesday, March 26, 2014

Happiness is Potting Soil

My friend Jeanne gave me some potting soil yesterday.  It felt like Christmas!  Funny how something so simple as dirt can become so precious.  I feel the same way about red clay, and it is just dirt and water when you think about it.  The forsythia has not bloomed even once, so I am not going to get too rambunctious about putting plants outside, but I feel the shift.  It is time, to put aside winter things and gather together spring things.  It gladdens my heart. 

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