Good afternoon, Ms. K..

*hugs*

Honesty can look mean. Digging up the earth can look mean, breaking the surface, changing the appearance.

Planting seeds can look meaningless. Teenie tiny little things, a few bulbs and then cover them all up, smoothing the surface.

Rain and watering the area can seem wet and a waste of time. Sunshine can be taken for granted.

Plucking out other green things, like weeds, might seem hypocritical.. after all, they're alive, too.

In the end when you have a garden of flowers and beauty, what seemed mean was what started a new beginning.

Regardless of where this goes, being honest with yourself, facing your fears puts you in a better place now and for the rest of your life.

I admire and respect you. Loving and adoring is a constant.

*hugs*