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Weeds are flowers too,
once you get to know them.
[A. A. Milne]
6:30 a.m., June 2015, My Home
Flowers are a gift of grace. What I know about gardening would barely fill a thimble so any flower that blooms in my gardens is a gift and not a result of my tending. If this photo had been taken closer, weeds would show to prove my point. When a foot of snow was piled over these window boxes and lawn, I rested on my shovel and imagined this scene. The anticipation of enjoying the warmth and the color was almost as much a gift as the flowers.
Knitting, writing and other joys 
Dear Katherine,
I saw your website as I searched for knitting blogs recently and was intrigued by the title, “Knitting, writing, and other joys.” The content is certainly all those things! I’m not part of a local group since I still work full-time at IPFW. I tried to get a lunch-time group started there, but it didn’t last. Since we lost Sarah Jane’s, do you teach knitting anywhere else?
Mary Anne
Thank you for your kind words. I haven’t taught a class since then but would consider doing so. I enjoy it so much.
Good to see you posting again. Hope all is going well.