Daily Garden Reflections

Spring Song

Spring Song

Spring makes its own statement, so loud and clear that the gardener seems to be only one of the instruments, not the composer.

Spring Song

Spring makes its own statement, so loud and clear that the gardener seems to be only one of the instruments, not the composer.

The Noble Nature

The Noble Nature

A lily of a day is fairer far in May, although it fall and die that night—it was the plant and flower of Light. In small proportions we just beauties...

The Noble Nature

A lily of a day is fairer far in May, although it fall and die that night—it was the plant and flower of Light. In small proportions we just beauties...

The White Rose

The White Rose

This is the spirit flower, the ghost of an old regret; all night she stands in the garden-close, and her face with tears is wet.

The White Rose

This is the spirit flower, the ghost of an old regret; all night she stands in the garden-close, and her face with tears is wet.

The Pasture

The Pasture

When you are tempted to look elsewhere for greener pastures, just remember someone else is probably looking at yours.

The Pasture

When you are tempted to look elsewhere for greener pastures, just remember someone else is probably looking at yours.

Rain Is Grace

Rain Is Grace

April rain had laughed the land out of its wintry way, and coaxed all growing things to greet with gracious garb the May.

Rain Is Grace

April rain had laughed the land out of its wintry way, and coaxed all growing things to greet with gracious garb the May.

God's World

God's World

Lord, I do fear Thou'st made the world so beautiful this year. My soul is all but out of me, let fall no burning leaf; prithee, let no bird call.

God's World

Lord, I do fear Thou'st made the world so beautiful this year. My soul is all but out of me, let fall no burning leaf; prithee, let no bird call.