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Spring is the season for flowers. A few days ago Denise Krebs wrote about native plants, how a friend was teaching her to cultivate a native plant habitat.

In the fall I attended a native plant habitat workshop by the Acadiana Native Plant Project (ANPP). The next day I traveled to their nursery to buy plants. They helped me to understand that the plants would not do much in the fall and winter, so I needed to be patient. I feel like the word Patience is the definitive word for gardening.

I started small, planting seeds in pots and a few seedlings in a front flower bed. It seems like overnight they have grown and are blooming. This pleases me so much because I have never thought of myself as a gardener.

Gulf Coast Penstemon (beardtongue)
Coneflower

These days with our temperatures starting out in the 60’s and slowly rising into the 70’s, it’s pleasant to be outside piddling around with plants. We’ll see if I can keep it up once the 90 degree mark rears its ugly head.

I also keep a few tropical plants around because I love their blossoms. I’ve decided that it’s okay to love both native and tropical plants. I just need to watch out for the invasive species that don’t belong here.

Desert rose

Are you a gardener or a plant enthusiast?

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About 3 years ago, my sister Beth moved from Austin, TX to Baton Rouge, from 7 hours away to 1.5 on a good day.

On Friday we had a long phone conversation and decided that since we both had Monday free, I would drove over to Baton Rouge for the day.

Beth is immersed in an intense yoga training, so she used me as a guinea pig to practice her instruction. I was excited to get a free yoga class. She has even learned some of the difficult words.

For lunch we met up with one of her new friends from yoga training. They were cute as they talked about the energy of the chakra teacher. What I enjoyed about having a third person at lunch was it gave me and Beth the opportunity to tell some of our shared history. We talked about stories from our childhood in which we had different perspectives. Beth is seven years younger, so when I talked about the flood of ‘79, I spoke about trauma while Beth saw it as an adventure. We both recognized and learned that family and community are most important.

Blooming wisteria

The spring day was a beauty with wisteria blooming on a trellis at the outdoor restaurant. Beth remembers wisteria growing near our childhood home. Wisteria is a strong growing plant that symbolizes a strength and resilience that Beth is feeling drawn to. We didn’t, however, sit near the hovering flowers because they were covered in bees.

We ended our day together by getting pedicures, a pure luxury.

Beth and I chose similar polish colors.

I traveled home feeling refreshed and refueled. Totally worth the travel time.

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What an amazing month for flowers! They are everywhere. Knockout roses, wild purple salvia, native Louisiana iris. I even say a few poppies in a neutral ground. Jasmine is blooming sending fragrance through the windows. I am finding hope and poetry in the flowers this month. Today I want to offer two poems about flowers. I hope you are watching flowers blooming in your part of the world. Small daily miracles.

Louisiana iris clipped from our bog.

Iris in a Glass Vase

If you want to know hope
as the deepest thing,
look at each flower blossom.
The iris yellow eyes like little candlelight
wrapped in a purple gown.
Nature plants seeds for us
to notice new life
to believe that God wants
us to rise up and wink at the sun,
to hear the sounds of birds
as they shout out loud,
We are here!
We are here!
We are here!

Margaret Simon, draft written to my own prompt on Ethical ELA

This next one is after Clint Smith as prompted on Ethical ELA. Pop over to see many wonderful poems.

Today I will write
a poem
about a small white flower
opening
overnight
to burst into fragrant song–

Jasmine climbs boldly
over a picket fence
persisting to be here
in a place where no one cries,
innocently hidden from view.

The scent of it
opens
over spring breeze
announcing its place
in the family of things.*

*from Mary Oliver Wild Geese

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