A stroll through the garden marks the end of a growing season.
I have a sense of loss, as it all comes to an end.
I have serious doubts as a gardener...
There have been a fair amount of failures along the growing season,
along with periods of sheer neglect.
The garden reflects my weaknesses as a gardener!
I am reminded of the intentions and enthusiasim I once had at the begining of the growing season!
Maybe I dropped the ball.. or maybe I was busy playing the game of life!
One thing is for certain...This garden has a forgiving heart deep down in the depths of her soil and awaits the new season to give this gardener another shot at getting it right!
I think my garden has a forgiving heart too! I like that expression. We get to try again, yay!
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