Saturday before last, we tromped up and down the steps and over and around six lake homes. Just looking. Five of the six weren't it. The sixth one wasn't exactly it either. So the next morning, Sunday morning, I went out into the garden and collected gorgeous flowers and made a bouquet. What else do you do when you've been thinking too much and are indecisive about a life choice?
It turned out beautifully. The bouquet, not the decision. I posted this picture on facebook and thanked some of the floral designers who have taught me so much and enabled me to put something together that looked this good. Judi Borah wrote back and said "a garden is a joy to have". She's so right.
If we buy the lake house, I will have to give up this garden and move on to another kind of garden. Maybe we better not.
I am thankful thankful thankful for all the blessings in my life that I can even think for a second about a house on the lake. Even if I am going back and forth talking myself into it and out of it every waking minute. And probably in my sleep too! In the meantime, it was a glorious Sunday in the garden.
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