• Below the Surface

    The morning air is crisp and the soft breezes stir my soul.  I love being out in my garden as the sun pops through the trees.  The only noises I hear at this time of day are the birds making their happy sounds.  My garden is a place of solace as well as a location to re-ignite my energies. With the high temperatures expected this week I am out watering my garden each morning.  My little transplants have a better chance at survival that way.  I’m still getting used to the sprinkler system my dear husband set up for me and so I monitor carefully how long I have the…