Plants are beautiful, but are very delicate. In the ignorance of my youth, I would wonder why people put so much time in effort into something so volatile, something that, on paper, held no constructive value (referring to plants of course). But I realized, that some things simply cannot be quantified. They just are. The reward is always worth the struggle. "There is a time and a place for everything" my mother would always say, but now the old adage doesn't only refer to me playing basketball to avoid homework.
Sunday, October 4, 2009
The Greenhouse
Plants are beautiful, but are very delicate. In the ignorance of my youth, I would wonder why people put so much time in effort into something so volatile, something that, on paper, held no constructive value (referring to plants of course). But I realized, that some things simply cannot be quantified. They just are. The reward is always worth the struggle. "There is a time and a place for everything" my mother would always say, but now the old adage doesn't only refer to me playing basketball to avoid homework.
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I liked this, it made me pause and think on a lot. It made me think not only on working for rewards, but also on beauty. I am sometimes playfully mocked for my love of gardening (not the most masculine of activities I admit), but there is a good degree satisfaction from the pursuit. Beauty, in gardening and in all things, can come from effort and time. It always brings satisfaction. Beauty in life is important, as is cultivating beauty within oneself and one's spirit.
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