Introduction 🌸 There is a holy hush in the winter garden—a silence that feels almost sacred. The leaves have fallen, the soil lies bare, and yet, beneath that quiet surface, life is already stirring. It’s in this space between death and rebirth that we glimpse one of the most profound truths of creation: renewal always…
Introduction 🌸 The garden knows how to wait. Long after the harvest baskets are stored and the tools are hung, the soil settles into stillness—quiet, resting, yet alive with unseen work. We often think of winter as an ending, but the garden reminds us that stillness is a sacred beginning. Beneath the quiet surface, roots…
There’s a kind of silence in the garden that isn’t empty—it’s full. The rustle of leaves in the breeze, the soft hum of bees, the quiet drip of morning dew. These small sounds form the backdrop of stillness, a reminder that creation itself worships quietly. In a world of constant motion, stillness can feel foreign,…
🚶‍♀️ Some mornings, before the day’s noise begins, I step into the garden. I don’t go with a list or a tool in hand. I simply walk. The air is cool, the light soft, and the plants greet me in their own quiet way. These walks have become one of my deepest forms of prayer….
Gentle Introduction 🍂 The garden is never still. Even in October, when much of the season is winding down, there’s always movement beneath the surface. Roots deepen, soil shifts, seeds wait. The same is true for us: even when one chapter feels like it’s closing, the Spirit is already preparing the next. For years, I…
🍂 A Gentle Start: Planning as Stewardship By the time fall arrives, our hands are often weary from the hustle of summer harvests. The garden shows both triumphs and failures side by side—overflowing tomatoes and peppers, but also pest-eaten greens or bare spots where something didn’t quite take. This is where mapping comes in. Garden…
