
"Inch by inch, row by row,
Gonna make this garden grow.
All it takes is a rake and a hoe,
And a piece of fertile ground.
Inch by inch, row by row,
Someone bless these seeds I sow.
Someone warm them from below,
'Til the rain comes tumblin down."
I have wonderful, vivid memories of singing this song with my mom as a young girl while getting as dirty as possible working out in the garden and digging for worms with her.
Though I titled my blog after this as a metaphorical parallel of my life, today I re-exerienced what an incredible thing the literal application remains.
I'm watching my mom right now wash and peel carrots that I saw her dig up from her garden an hour ago. They're sweet, perfect, and plentiful. What a simple, beautiful miracle this is that remains far beyond my realm of understanding.
Oh. And I found out today that John Denver sang this song in the Muppet Show. Classic.
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