When we reflect on the meaning of love, we see that it is to the heart what the summer is to the farmer's year.
It brings to harvest all the loveliest flowers of the soul.
- Billy Graham
Nothing makes me happier than to spend long warm summer evenings working on my plot at the community garden near my house.
Chatting with fellow gardeners, exchanging tips and fresh produce or helping each other out by sowing rows of spinach seeds.
Creating friendships and filling our hearts with love.
Best,
Sara
