Fri, 2014-04-04 05:00 News Staff
By Renae Brumbaugh
I’ve decided to become a gardener. This is a rather lifechanging decision for me, as I am a card-carrying member of Plantkillers Anonymous. But not anymore. From this day forward, I plan to actually water my plants. Or at least I plan to try to remember to water them. I have named my new utopia “The Prayer Garden.” Not because I go there to pray, but because those plants can use all the prayer they can get. When I made the decision to develop a green thumb, I had visions of myself happily working in the soil, surrounded by voluptuous blooms of every size, shape and color.
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