the watergarden of good and evil...

the corner of my yard is my boardwalk,the swamp is the light color

Good vs evil, plenty vs want ,drought vs flood..... We had the worst drought in the 22 years I have lived here. So have many others. In the past my swamp was only dry for a couple months in April and May, but I had no water for a full year this previous year. I had a small vinyl pond like  Noahs Ark to hold two water lettuces, two water lilies, two frogs etc. and to provide water to the animals. As my irises began to decline and wilt, I waited anxiously for the rains to come. Then the 40 days of rain came!  The days of rain seemed endless..water and more water. Only a few of my irises  are coming back, but now the water lilies are taking control. Everyone vying for control over space and so it goes in this ever climate changing world.  I got out today with a rake and cleared some lilies and the water weeds..I wasn't lazy today..but I AM exhausted. But the watergarden is my privacy and sanctuary.

“Moderation, the Golden Mean, the Aristonmetron, is the secret of wisdom and of happiness. But it does not mean embracing an unadventurous mediocrity; rather it is an elaborate balancing act, a feat of intellectual skill demanding constant vigilance. Its aim is a reconciliation of opposites".~Roberson Davies

Before

 Nature's Balance

I hear the gentle stirring of the wind
as it softly caresses the trees.

I smell the moist and delicate scent of rain
as it gently fall upon the fields.

I watch a squirrel peek out from its cozy nest
and pause, then scurry silently along the branch.

I see an eagle soar, its eyes half closed
against the sun's bright glare.

All around me the delicate balance of nature
paints a mural within my mind's eye. 
 
Brendaln Martin

warelily takeover

these are not caladiums but a type of taro..grow in water..this leaf is a mutation and if I could have cloned it I would make a ton of money!

papyrus

your garden of secrets

Have you ever noticed that there are a lot of blogs with the title My Secret Garden?  We all know it's referring to the book of that same name. But did you ever wonder why people are intrigued by a secret garden with its  stone walls?  Is it the mystery of the unknown?  Is it the refusal to share of those who hide it?  Is it forbidden fruit?  Are we fearful of being shut out?  Is it just the call of truth? 

 I had a person tell me a while ago that they like to withhold a little secrets that no one else knows.  Is it one upmanship? withholding?....  Is the wall and lock to keep people out or is it really to keep oneself, the hidden fear, in?

A favorite childhood book ,The Secret Garden, was  written by Frances Hodgson Burnett.  First published as a series in 1910, the story centers on a young girl named Mary whose parents die during an outbreak of cholera.  Mary is sent to Yorkshire, England to live with her recluse of an uncle. Mary’s heart and soul are sick from a lifetime of neglect and she is looking for connection. She makes a friend in her cousin whose mother died when he was quite young.  Mary was told  of a secret garden somewhere on the manor that her uncle had locked up years before.The father has sealed the garden because he cannot bear to see it. I always wondered why one wouldn't want to be reminded of the beautiful memories.

“Secrets are like plants. They can stay buried deep in the earth for a long time, but eventually they'll send up shoots and give themselves away. They have to. It's their nature. Just a tiny green stem at first. Which slowly, insidiously grows taller, stronger, unfolding itself, until there it is. A big fat secret, right in front of your face; a fully bloomed flower perfumed with the scent of deception.”Judy Reene Singer

 Cassandra Clare said,"Lies and secrets, they are like a cancer in the soul. They eat away what is good and leave only destruction behind. 
"When left to their own devices, people lie and keep secrets and change and disappear”,  said Lauren Oliver.

 With determination Mary seeks  enlightenment and discovers the key (truth) .What she finds is that, despite years of neglect, there is still life to be seen in the inner sanctum. It is a mirror to her own needy soul, a once-dead and forgotten garden that will bloom to life again with honesty, care,love and compassion. In the end, her cousin Collin and his father are reunited and the children are able to show him the resurrected garden . Three broken souls are healed by the beauty of nature and the power of love.  It's a  classic story we all long for..that's why we love it.

 So, I guess the lesson of the story is only when the secrets are found and shared ,can the restoration begin, and one can reconcile their grief with the support of others and only then can move on with their life!  And then the garden of the soul that is dormant can bloom again and be shared and bring joy to others. All you have to do is not resist,be open and step outside the pain of the past you have embraced.

My sister-in-laws garden of her restaurant in California always reminds me of what the secret garden might have looked like in the authors eyes. The restaurant in Cambria is called Robins and serves wonderful food  But the best secret is the garden...And I am willing to share the truth and its beauty with you!

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