Today’s Gifts from the Garden

thoughts on how we fit into the web of community, family and society
I was staying at a retreat center in Peru on 9/11. I was not with anyone else from the United States. I remember at the first meal after the planes hit, another guest suggesting that the United States deserved it. I also remember the brief moment of gathering sympathy that, as a country, we threw away with the aggressive response.
The best thing about the retreat center was that instead of tea bags, every morning there were fresh herbs from the garden for tea. I continue to make my tea that way as much of the year as the garden is able.


This rose in a friend’s garden had the most exquisite scent.


Feathered visitors when I was out in the garden early before the heat got too oppressive.
