I watched and waited, misting them twice a day. Needless to say, I was delighted to be rewarded this week with teensy seedlings bravely showing their green by peeking through the soil to greet the world. It's a long way, of course, from their safe indoor nest to the garden outside; but I am hopeful I'll be adding fresh dill to potato salad and filling vases with flowers in the months to come.
Fingers crossed. My green thumb is as unpredictable as Mother Nature.
The beautiful spring comes;
and when Nature resumes her loveliness,
the human soul is apt to revive also.
~Harriet Jacobs