Oct04
Lessons from My Morning Glories
Yesterday, I wrote a post in Miyasan’s Daughter about Morning Glories from my childhood.
Early this spring, I planted morning glories at the foot of my two hand rails to my front porch step. I started them as seedlings and then carefully planted them into the ground. The two sides started off the same, and in no time their graceful green tendrils climbed up the posts and up the wooden railings.
A few short weeks later, I spied my first blossom, and I was so excited. To my delight each day brought forth a few more blossoms. Every morning I knew I could count on waking up to new beautiful light blue almost white faces with a dark blue star in the middle. I was delighted.
But something strange started to happen… Continue Reading »
