Every gardener knows that under the cloak of winter lies a miracle … a seed waiting to sprout, a bulb opening to the light, a bud straining to unfurl. And the anticipation nurtures our dream.
~Barbara Winkler
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Signs of life. Little miracles popping up around my yard. And I hope it brings you as much joy as it does me.
Love, Kelly
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