Today was spent weeding out a garden bed in my backyeard to make room for some planting. I don't really know what I'd like to put in there yet, the possibilities are so limitless....
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| Before the weeding. |
A whole day spent in nature feels so easy on the mind. Something is happening to me an I'm not quite sure how to explain it. Hours and hours with your hands in the dirt feels so good. I am exactly where I need to be. This couldn't be more perfect.
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| Hours after weeding. |
Many stubborn beliefs I've been holding onto are being shook out of their places lately. Like the weeds in my garden, I'm starting to pull them out of their comfortable places in exchange for something else to grow.
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