Knowing that we were moving tomorrow, I thought a nice walk would help me to regain clarity, until the chaos of a move began. Yesterday I treated myself to a walk through Reynolda Gardens.
the history of R.J. Reynolds home.
When I was around eight years old, my father gave me the book The Secret Garden. This book has meant the world to me and it's symbolism has surely been part of so many chapters of my life.
Although everything was dead in winter in the garden I found yesterday, it was a reminder that a new garden will bloom in Spring. I miss my secret garden back home filled with family and friends. I will see them soon, and the promise of a new secret garden will bloom in this chapter of my life as well.
I am moving tomorrow and our Internet won't be installed until next Tuesday. So, have a wonderful weekend.