I’m now wandering in our little piece of paradise enjoying a sunny afternoon. I see the trees, how big and healthy they have become, how fresh are the shadows they cast on the bench we used to sit.
I remember how small and fragile they look ten years ago, tiny trees lost in an empty field of weeds we called grass.
Amazing how much can be achieved with just a little bit of effort, imagination and a lot of dedication. And it all started with small red pots full of hope, love, earth…and tiny trees.