Transitions are hard. Changing the soil where you spread your roots brings loss and an ungroundedness… But, eventually, one notices that the beauty you shared with those you left behind accompanies you more than you expect: The Tomato Garden, part III.
We moved homes, so we left most of our Tomato Garden behind, except for two tomato offsprings from our dear cherry tomato friends:
They didn’t do well. The new soil, our business settling our own roots… they dried up. I wasn’t sure if I would see them reapper again, as they did in their previous home. But, once again, this summer, a little volunteer appeared.
My life is a little like that, as our life transitions, my experiences, friends, seem to be lost. But, unexpectedly, one discovers they accompany you in new ways:
The Tomato Garden Part 3 — a new road ahead, with beautiful old companions
and new friends:
