dry seeds scatter
from my hand into the wind
one clings
as if to say there is in me
something yet to be
~Jeanne Emrich
Here in a quiet and dusty room they lie,
Faded as crumbled stone or shifting sand,
Forlorn as ashes, shrivelled, scentless, dry –
Meadows and gardens running through my hand.
In this brown husk a dale of hawthorn dreams;
A cedar in this narrow cell is thrust
That will drink deeply of a century’s streams;
These lilies shall make summer on my dust.
Here in their safe and simple house of death,
Sealed in their shells, a million roses leap;
Here I can blow a garden with my breath,
And in my hand a forest lies asleep.
~Muriel Stuart
See how seeds, that Autumn winds send,
And throughout Winter neglected lay,
Uncoil two little green leaves at one end,
With tiny root at the other taking hold in the clay.
As, lifting and strengthening day by day,
It pushes upward and onward, sprouting new leaves,
And cell after cell the Power in it weaves
Out of the storehouse of soil and clime,
To fashion a flower in due course of time…
~Edited and adapted poem by William Allingham
You cleared the ground for it, and it took root and filled the land. ~Psalm 80:9 ✝
**Vintage seed packets via Pinterest, collages by Natalie



So beautiful Natalie.
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Thank you, Liana. I’m so glad you enjoyed it! And you were too sweet to reblog it. Hugs, N ❤
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🙂 ❤
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planting more seeds! 🙂
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Good! So am I. Hugs, N 🙂 ❤
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I can tell you’re like a kid in a candy store right now—I can just see you sitting there, catalogs and packets spread out helter skelter rummaging through it all–the yes pile, the maybe pile—giddy and gleeful—I’m happy knowing you’re happy—
love and hugs—cookie
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Were you peeking in my window today??? This made me chuckle and you are so right. I am like a little kid in a candy store. You’re so sweet to say tha my happiness makes you happy too. I feel the same way about you, my friend. 3 weeks, 6 days and counting…
Hugs and love, N 🙂 ❤
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beautiful true, Natalie
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I’m glad we both agree. Hugs, N ❤
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Oh, yaaaay!! 🙂 More vintage!!! 🙂 I love this post too! ❤
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I knew you would. Are these vintage seed packets and catalogs fabulous! I noticed while I was searching for them today that some are kept for posterity in our Smithsonian Institute. I pray all is well with you sweet girl. Love and hugs, N ❤
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Yes, I did love them!! 🙂 ❤ Lots of Love and big big hugs to you too! ❤
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So profound Natalie!
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Ya know, Andy, everything the Lord has made is profound! Hugs, N 🙂 ❤
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I have been spending a lot of time with the seed catalog the last few days, I can really feel that spring is right around the corner.
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It’s fun isn’t it, Charlie. It helps us realize that spring is on it’s way! Hugs, N ❤
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Very true Natalie. There are many things that we look to be very minor but there lies the power which God has placed for the world to continue to grow till Jesus Christ comes. Thanks for the reminder and God bless you more abundantly. Have a blessed day.
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Thank you for the blessing. I pray the same for you and am so glad you enjoyed my post! 🙂
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Thanks again for the reblog! 🙂
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love this
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Thank you. I’m glad you enjoyed it. Thank you as well for choosing to follow my blog. Blessings, Natalie 🙂
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Beautiful Natalie. 😀
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Thanks, Raewyn. I’m so glad you enjoyed it. ❤
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