I rest in the light of forgiveness.

What is it about sameness that so draws me, and how could I begin to have that same kind of attraction to change?

Tonight, late, when I'm still not done with the day but must comply with sleep, I can whisper, "There was done a little good today. Today I changed myself and the world, just a little. And yes, I loved." Most days, that is enough.

Plant the seeds of your dreams and weed all the objections out.

That I was born to this circle - I am blessed. That I choose to stand in this circle - I am proud.

Gardening is all about optimism.

We laugh to survive. Then, with joy we thrive.