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Harvesting Life’s Lessons is a blog that explores the parallels between gardening and life. It focuses on the idea that both gardening and life involve planting seeds, nurturing growth, and reaping the rewards. The blog’s mission is to:

  • Inspire: Encourage readers to find inspiration and motivation in the natural world.
  • Educate: Share knowledge and insights about gardening and personal growth.
  • Empower: Equip readers with tools and strategies to cultivate a fulfilling and meaningful life.
    By examining the lessons learned from gardening, Harvesting Life’s Lessons aims to help readers develop a deeper understanding of themselves and their place in the world.
  • An Excerpt of: The Spiral Staircase

    I always envisioned having a spiral staircase as a kid. But no matter how many times I walked into my parents “House Beautiful”  homes, the only staircases they had, they only went vertical up and down. Steps to the front… Continue reading

    An Excerpt of: The Spiral Staircase
  • Walking Around In My Thoughts..

    Walk with me throughout this day… I woke up this morning February 26 fully aware that my grief would strike me down tomorrow so I said I’m gonna do everything I can today to make tomorrow not as painful. But… Continue reading

    Walking Around In My Thoughts..
  • Sunday Morning Conversations

    My heart was filled with comfort and peace as I conversed with the spiritual presence of my mother on this quiet Sunday morning. #IMissYouMom Continue reading

    Sunday Morning Conversations
  • Field Of Dreams

    I had a dream last night, my mom came to me in my dream … In my dream, Me and my youngest daughter were walking in a large open, green field, filled with an old fashioned barn and the most… Continue reading

    Field Of Dreams
  • Our Well Traveled Backpack

     It is more than just “some green backpack “  if you knew my mother, then you will understand…. Today at work, I felt her with me all day. Everything I did during my shift at the hospital shifted… Continue reading

    Our Well Traveled Backpack
  • ‘Twas 4 Nights Before Christmas

    I forgot it was Christmas Eve… “And quite literally nothing was stirring not even a mouse… The stockings were all taken down with care… And praying my mother is smiling down upon us all, from up there… And my Dad… Continue reading

    ‘Twas 4 Nights Before Christmas
  • The Hat Rack

    Six years ago, I walked into the local Goodwill store in the quaint town of Manistee, Michigan. I wasn’t there for too long just perusing the isles not necessarily to buy anything however in the back of the store, in… Continue reading

    The Hat Rack