In days past, it seemed that everything she touched died. But she tended a little herb garden. At least there she could make things live... except for the lemon balm. Year after year, it grew well for a while and then died. It was a little thing, only one plant out of many, but it had become symbolic of all her failures. She finally gave up. Years later, she watched curiously as a tiny plant that was obviously not a weed emerged from the soil. When the leaves grew large enough, she pinched them gently and sniffed. It was a baby lemon balm! Sometimes seeds hibernate. Be patient. They are only waiting for the right time to emerge.
-Rhonda Brunea
And -
Don't judge each day by the harvest you reap, but by the seeds you plant.
-Robert Louis Stevenson
-Rhonda Brunea
And -
Don't judge each day by the harvest you reap, but by the seeds you plant.
-Robert Louis Stevenson
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