Have you noticed that a garden knows without a calendar exactly what it’s doing? It seems to know when to peak, when to ripen, and when to rest. It flourishes based on its conditions, regardless of whether or not I can control them. 

 

My garden reassures me that there is beauty, value, and lessons to be had, even in times when my harvests aren’t all that I dreamed they’d be, and that, above all else, I get to try again, full of hope each following year. 

 

What is it that you are hoping for? What possibilities are waiting to be cultivated? I’d love to partner with you in creating space for clarity to emerge.