Sunday, April 26, 2009


Today I transplanted the nasturtium and chard starts into the garden. Yesterday I tried starting the Mantis but could not get it to start so I used a shovel to dig weeds and scrape the top soil. Today I used the shovel to prepare the soil for planting the starts. The transplants were very delicate. I hope they survive.

I also planted one package of Chioggia Beets and a few Early Wonder Beets.

I'm feeling a little bit like a delicate transplant. Yesterday Sanford told me he was going to put the farm on the market by the end of the week. As I listen to the geese honking up by the pond and breathe in the fragrant beauty of spring on this 11 acres, my heart has wilted a little with the knowledge that I may be leaving my home at a time when it is at it's loveliest. I put my trust in God, hoping I'll take root and blossom where the Master Gardener places me. The joy of sowing has vanished as I anticipate the harvest going to strangers. Lord, restore my joy and let me find pleasure in the process. If the work I do should bless others, help me to offer that blessing without regret or selfish longing. Give me the grace to offer it wholeheartedly to your purpose and will. Thy kingdom come, thy will be done.


Ray n Clare said...

Ah, Lunette. I'm sorry for your sadness. Please keep me informed about how things go with putting the farm on the market.
We are coming to Medford this summer to spend some time with my parents. We were wondering if we could maybe stay with you on the farm, if you're still there? I think little AynJel would love it! She's really just discovering the outdoors. No worries, though if it doesn't work out for any reason.
- Love Clare

Lynnea said...

Hmmm...just don't sell it for a song.