tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233227024562434538.post5562645194387846648..comments2023-08-18T01:19:37.402-07:00Comments on the eyes of my eyes are opened: Sunday Garden TourJuliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13790711152511868938noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233227024562434538.post-74971129084196205922010-08-30T12:52:23.480-07:002010-08-30T12:52:23.480-07:00Such a great post, as always.Such a great post, as always.InventingLizhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08882590455596544329noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233227024562434538.post-31868947338411491872010-08-30T12:52:23.061-07:002010-08-30T12:52:23.061-07:00Such a great post, as always.Such a great post, as always.InventingLizhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08882590455596544329noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233227024562434538.post-60265639106823985042010-08-30T11:49:57.794-07:002010-08-30T11:49:57.794-07:00Touched and speechless. Lots of love to you all.Touched and speechless. Lots of love to you all.Evelynhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01800995892415893734noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233227024562434538.post-30859322954398458312010-08-29T18:27:51.097-07:002010-08-29T18:27:51.097-07:00You know that Sunday Garden Tour is my very favori...You know that Sunday Garden Tour is my very favorite thing. And mixed with the Habesha children, it is irresistable. These things, fingers digging through soil, the planting, the harvesting, the sharing, the enjoying, all of the earth, no matter how one has become accustomed to this ritual, I believe it is a very good thing.Christinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18024229630052292112noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233227024562434538.post-28967967637384696892010-08-29T14:28:00.424-07:002010-08-29T14:28:00.424-07:00But you're fervently cultivating joy. Maybe t...But you're fervently cultivating joy. Maybe the sorrow will always be there but perhaps just deeper down underneath layers of time moss, healing fertilizer, and rich happy soil. Churned up deep there beneath where good smelling and tasting things spring into life.<br /><br />I am waiting for our Ethiopian Basil to go to seed. (With any hope.) Our Rita has Ethiopian basil growing freely and untamed. She is from whence it arrived. And then guess what if I get some seed, sister Mom? Some of it is coming to your mailbox, that's what.<br /><br />Cindylos cazadoreshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08047753608490707714noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233227024562434538.post-67132939008450995352010-08-29T14:01:21.474-07:002010-08-29T14:01:21.474-07:00I love your recipe for fixing corn - will have to ...I love your recipe for fixing corn - will have to try this. Thanks for this moving post.Tammyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13019932674890295659noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233227024562434538.post-54575894131406676382010-08-29T10:59:51.010-07:002010-08-29T10:59:51.010-07:00It shouldn't surprise me anymore- the Joy and ...It shouldn't surprise me anymore- the Joy and Sorrow all wrapped up in one- but it continues to Every. Single. Time. Every. Single. Day.Sha Zam-https://www.blogger.com/profile/11705917883828933628noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233227024562434538.post-24974447459532873672010-08-29T08:38:18.767-07:002010-08-29T08:38:18.767-07:00Your garden is beautiful!!! I may need to hire yo...Your garden is beautiful!!! I may need to hire you to come to our sad little patch of dirt and give us some pointers. We have 5 corn plants and a tomato plant barely making it ;) Your children are beautiful and so is your garden. So nice to see you yesterday!!<br />HCalmil2https://www.blogger.com/profile/04068152719411366584noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233227024562434538.post-56457581581653381382010-08-29T06:57:31.490-07:002010-08-29T06:57:31.490-07:00Our daughter has spent a lot of time in the garden...Our daughter has spent a lot of time in the garden this summer too! I agree, it is hard to see how well she can plant and harvest...she knows just what to do and gets upset that we don't use every single piece of the produce (parts that Americans typically throw away). We go by the Sidama word for corn, "badala", here at our house. :)Sharonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08074200111691759654noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233227024562434538.post-33311714674742303732010-08-29T04:53:07.426-07:002010-08-29T04:53:07.426-07:00Oof. (I'm otherwise left speechless from this ...Oof. (I'm otherwise left speechless from this terribly moving post.)Timhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02647964918223241848noreply@blogger.com