Thursday, June 2, 2011

sacred day one hundred fifty-three


our backyard is filled with story plants, herbs, veggies, and flowers.  we love the space that we've created in the yard.  it's a small space, but filled with so much goodness, as witnessed by friends.  in watering the garden, i couldn't help but be overwhelmed with gratitude for this space and all that it holds.  i am thankful for this space that is memory, the present, and ripe with roots for the future. 

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