Garden Work

“When we walk on the earth with reverence, beauty will decide to trust us. Beauty is mysterious, a slow presence who waits for the ready, expectant heart.” – John O’Donohue
“I’m tending to my garden, I’m making it my place,
Where I can spend my moments, in this nurturing space.
I too, am like a flower, needing sunshine and rain,
With gentle hands that guide me, I can flourish once again.
With every season changing, the blooms may come and go,
Yet in the quiet shadows, there’s beauty still to show.
For in the depths of winter, when all seems cold and bare,
New dreams begin their stirring, bringing hope beyond despair.
So as I sow my blessings, and patiently I wait,
I learn to trust the timing, and embrace my natural fate.
For reaching towards the sunlight, I find my truest spark,
In this garden of my making, I can leave my mark” – C.E. Coombes
Expectancy
Anticipation
Enthusiasm
Delight
Enchantment
Hope
Joy
Laughter
Light
Kindness
Generosity
Abundance
Reverence
Wonder
In the nurturing, tending to your garden
These are the fruits of labor, garden work
Tend, nurture, plant
Standing on sacred ground.
“When we devote some calm time to the heart and come off the treadmill of stress and distraction we can enter into the beauty within. Each of us can prepare for that inner arrival: where ‘night holds sway’ and the inner forest becomes ‘free of strangers’.” – John O’Donohue








