365 Days of Gratitude – Day 757

I’m grateful for the satisfaction found in teaching the neighborhood boys how to prep the soil by adding the dark, crumbly, egg shell laden compost to the wintered dirt. I noticed the joy I felt watching their clumsy fingers learn how to gently pull the small starts from their temporary homes and then carefully pressing the soil around the young tender roots. I’m grateful for the dirt under my fingernails and the promise of what is yet to be.


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