After several mornings of seeing no life in the black earth I was beginning to think that I didn't do something right, I read the growing directions carefully and made sure I did all points correctly. But then the morning came... and I felt like a mom (the way I think a mom would feel when she sees her baby for the first time) as I walked into my kitchen and saw life in the little brown creamer pitcher in my kitchen window!
This is the place where my heart is broken, refreshed, crushed, in need of rain, reaching for the Sun,enduring the drought, and desiring to bear fruit.
This is the place where my heart is broken, refreshed, crushed, in need of rain, reaching for the Sun,enduring the drought, and desiring to bear fruit.