Today, I'm enjoying the particular dreams I've been harboring about my garden. Four of my six little recycled newspaper starting pots have sprouted, and I can almost taste the tomatoes.
Matt and I have been falling in love with recipes that can been almost entirely made of things that will (hopefully) grow in my garden this summer. I just have to wait...
I'm liking having plants into which I can channel hope and a bit of work. They make me rest on God's grace, 'cause I can't make tomatoes on my own.
3 comments:
lettuce rejoice!
I enjoyed some of your tasty lettuce for dinner last night as my main course.
Does this mean I'm resting on the fruits of God's grace?
always.
Nice Tomato!
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