Gardening time is time that involves itself in the moment,
that focuses on the soaring stateliness of trees and
the minute scale of the tiniest blossom.
The time that began in a garden is the kind of time I go to my garden to find again. It’s the time the way God created it: as a servant and not a master.
This kind of time is a container for worthwhile work, a resource for creating the beautiful and feeding the hungry and growing soul. It is measured in drifting or purposeful hours, in day and then night and then day again, in slowly rolling seasons, each with its special purpose under heaven.
Garden time required daily attention but does not require that everything be done in a day. I go to my garden to rediscover that kind of time. And I have to take time out from the other kind of time to discover it.
It’s great to get away from the rat race, the conveyor belt, the traffic jam, to be renewed and refreshed in the company of growing things; it feels like a day in the country. ~All pasages by Emilie Barnes
The Lord God took the man and put him in the Garden of Eden to work it and take care of it. ~Genesis 2:15 ✝
**A friend and fellow blogger asked me to post pictures of my garden. And so I spent some time looking through old photos this afternoon. But here’s the thing, my “garden” is actually in flower beds all around the house and along the fences. The largest portion may be in the backyard, but it is separated by other beds and sections of the yard so finding a photo the covered it all quickly became an insurmountable problem. Then I also realized that what might be blooming in some photos is not blooming later in the year. So it really is a moveable feast as it were, and now it is waning rapidly, not so much because the temperatures have lowered all that much but because we haven’t gotten rain in months. So I’ve already started cutting down spent perennials, pruning roses, and pulling down vines that have nearly bloomed out. Sadly right now there is only a smattering of things worth seeing, and it’s hasn’t even gotten cool enough for any leaves to start turning their lovely colors. There are only the dead and brown ones from the heat and lack of rain. However, I did go back and found some pictures that give an idea of the splendor around here at times. Another thing, look at the white trellis in the third photo; it is now completely covered with spent autumn clematis vines and morning glory vines that are both waning fast. In the last photo, the black round trellis in front of the metal sunflower is also covered in waning morning glories. So the garden really does alter its appearance from month to month and season to season as some things perish and new things are planted. A garden at any given moment is just a work in progress.






You have quite the green thumb! Gorgeous. 🙂
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Thanks, Victo. Most of the time it’s just dirty from working outside. Hugs, N 🙂 ❤
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I enjoyed the beauty in your garden snd all my senses were filled with Joy, Natalie. I smell the lovely scents and see the pretty natural wonders and pretty decorations like trellis, stake with Peace words and the turquoise birds almost like a land weather vane and not a house roof weather vane rotates around with the wind. 🙂
You are such a blessing, Natalie. ♡ Thank you for this special “garden party.” 🙂
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Oh what a lovely comment Robin! You bless me with your loving comments. I’m so glad you came to my garden party! Love and hugs, N 🙂 ❤
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You have a wonderful garden Natalie! 🙂
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Thanks, Brad. It is my pride and joy for sure not to mention the ache in my back at times. Love, N 🙂 ❤
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It’s good to be that passionate about something. I’m much more casual about my garden.
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Well then, my friend, your passion must lie elsewhere, and I hope you find it. My passion for gardening didn’t come about until I was in my 50’s. Love, N 🙂 ❤
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Thanks!
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That garden is beautiful!
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Why thank you. I’m glad you enjoyed my photos! Hugs, N 🙂 ❤
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Thank you for this wonderful post Natalie.
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Oh you are so welcome, Nico. Love and hugs and peace! 🙂 ❤
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Love seeing your beautiful world—I’m telling you–put out an extra chair and I’ll be there so we can chat about all this blog business 🙂
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Oh, sweetie pie, I have extra chairs all over the place, and you are welcome ANY TIME!!! I would LOVE to sit and chat with you about anything. If you lived next door, I want to talk to you every day. Love and hugs, N 🙂 ❤
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that would be absolutely wonderful 🙂
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Thank you for this delightful tour. I smile to imagine you puttering around in your garden with loving care. I love puttering in my jungle. 🙂
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You are so welcome, JoAnna. I love puttering out there and sometimes it is a bit of a jungle. Towards the end of the growing season when everything has grown with reckless abandon, my husband starts complaining that things are “attacking” him when he goes out there. He complains about the “tall” things and I keep trying to explain the only grass grows along the ground. Love, N 🙂 ❤
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The coming and going of our gardens is a part of the gardener. We hurt when they start the decline but then we are delighted when they start to come back. I love the pics of your gardens and if I were closer would join you out there sitting and enjoying the wonderful beauty our Lord has placed on earth for our tending.
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You are so right, V. It is sad to see it all starting to come apart, but then there’s always the scheming about what new can be brought in. I would love it if you lived closed and could come visit. We’d sit and chat and have the best time. Hugs, N 🙂 ❤
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Thank you, Natalie, for the gorgeous and glorious garden tour. ❤ I enjoyed the collage of colors. I know what you mean about different flowers taking center stage and not everything all at once. Hardly anything is blooming in mine right now–but it's displaying a riot of autumn foliage until late November.
Blessings & hugs ~ Wendy
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You’re so welcome, Wendy! I’m glad you enjoyed my “babies and their beautiful colors.” Oh it has been still too warm here for any of the leaves to turn and some years they never do. It just gets cold one day and they all turn black soon and just fall off. I so hope we get some color this year. Enjoy yours. Love, N 🙂 ❤
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You have a fairytale garden, where are the Sprites?
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Oh they’re around somewhere!!! Thanks for the nice comment about my garden! 🙂 ❤
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My pleasure!
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What a beautiful place you have made Natalie. Your creativity and love shows in your lovely garden. :o)
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Thank you, Patricia, for the lovely comment. Hugs, N 🙂 ❤
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This is a beautiful garden Natalie, certainly lots of work to keep it so beautiufl but also a place of peace and calm to relax in!
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Thank you. It is a lot of work but it is a labor of love and definitely a place to find peace and to relax. Hugs, N 🙂 ❤
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Gardening is both a lifestyle and a form of therapy…Amazing what you can accomplish when you slow the world down a bit and put your hands in the dirt.
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You are so right, Charlie! And it’s such good therapy! Hugs, N 🙂 ❤
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What a lovely garden, Natalie. You must spend a lot of time in it, caring for it but also walking through it in the cool of the evening.
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Thank you. I do spend a lot of time in it both to work and enjoy. Hugs, N 🙂 ❤
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What a beautiful garden! I understand about the changes, too. I wish I lived close enough to walk through it in the various seasons.
Hugs and Blessings,
Theresa
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Oh, I’d love it if you lived close enough to visit. That would be so much fun. Hugs, N 🙂 ❤
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