A New Year and Hope Springs Eternal

Bytroy

Happy New Year, everyone! I’m sorry that I’ve been away for a little while, but I hosted Christmas in Tennessee this year and that, coupled with several projects that needed to be put to bed before the holidays, has kept me away from the computer more than I would like for the past couple of weeks. I hope everyone is having a great holiday season.

I woke up this morning (now that all of the Christmas fuss is past) with a renewed sense of hope and optimism as we leave 2008 behind and look forward to 2009. Certainly, there are things whose outcome is yet to be determined–the economy, for one–but I’ve decided that I’m not going to let those things dictate how I’m going to approach each day. I’m not going to listen to all of the news reporters bawling like a herd of goats about how “horrible” everything is. Nope. I’m choosing the higher path and I’m deciding that the days are going to be good ones. And even if some are harder than others I’m still moving forward on life’s path and not getting stuck in the rut that we’re all being guided into every time we turn on the television. I would encourage you to do the same.

If you need a little boost–a little sense of hope–a little sense of renewal–I would encourage you to go to the garden. Even if you live in the cold and snowy north, take a walk around. There is always hope and optimism in the garden; the tiny buds laid tight against the branches of trees and shrubs, awaiting spring’s arrival and the opportunity to burst forth with renewed vigor, bringing joy with beautiful foliage and flowers; the tiny green tips of the first leaves of the snowdrops already beginning to push through the soil; the fat buds of the hellebores curled tightly into the crown of the plant still, but pushing forward nonetheless.

The garden never gives up. In every season, there is an opportunity–something to look forward to. Whether it’s the first flowers of spring, the ebullient display of summer, the soft whisper of autumn or the grandeur of winter’s frosty morns, in the garden hope springs eternal. There is hope and renewal around every corner, in every season. I hope that your garden provides the same sense of hope, renewal and joy that mine brings to me and I wish you the very best for 2009.

And don’t forget to keep checking back! There are great changes ahead for the new year, both on the blog and at the main website, www.troybmarden.com Happy New Year!

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