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This is the beginning of a beautiful garden, and you are invited to be part of the journey. I speak of my new container garden, my third attempt at any type of gardening. My hope in a beautiful garden takes root and whether you are a gardener, a cook, or a stay-at-home mom or dad wanting to grow your food, I am happy to inspire you. I am glad to share the joy of cultivating nature’s bounty right in my backyard. From the crisp crunch of freshly harvested vegetables to the succulent sweetness of homegrown fruits, let us explore the world of gardening together, one plant at a time.
Why I Started Gardening
It is in my DNA
My passion for gardening is not newfound; it is an intrinsic part of my being. As mentioned on my ‘About Me’ page, my grandparents were farmers who cultivated and harvested crops for sale. We enjoyed an abundance of fruits and vegetables season after season. My grandma would often have me pull weeds and water the plants, sometimes giving them more water than they needed. I was always eager to help during harvest time and, despite my youth, I often envisioned having my own garden.
Now, here we are; I have grown up, and having my dream garden is long overdue. 😌
the need to eat healthier
Due to dietary restrictions, we are more attentive to what we prepare in the kitchen. Eating healthier necessitates frequent trips to the grocery store or local farmer’s market for fresh perishables. While I wholeheartedly support local businesses, I realize that eating healthy can be quite costly. So, what is the solution? We can grow our food, just like my grandparents did years ago. By growing our own food, we not only cut costs, but we also dine with the assurance that there are no harmful chemicals in what we are eating.
being intentional in following god’s lead to start a beautiful garden
God was and is the first gardener ever, and He continues to plant gardens daily.
Genesis 1:11-12 And God said, let the earth bring forth grass, the herb yielding seed, and the fruit tree yielding fruit after its kind, whose seed is in itself, upon the earth: and it was so. And the earth brought forth grass, herb yielding seed after its kind, and the tree yielding fruit, whose seed was in itself, after its kind: and God saw that it was good.
What better example to follow than that of God? The book of Genesis confirms that God not only created a garden but also deemed it good. Need I say more?
Gardening brings a profound sense of relaxation and closeness to God
Gardening transports my mind to a tranquil place, offering an indescribable peace. Only the presence of God offers this peace. In the garden, we can converse with Him, and He reveals the things we need to ‘see.’ Gardening reminds me of the importance and purpose of life; it represents hope and devotion. A seed is sown, and once nurtured, it grows. I am the gardener assigned to sow the seed and nurture the plant. However, it is God who equips me with the necessary tools for nurturing that plant. He is the giver of life, and without Him, there is no growth; the garden will wither and die before it even begins.
George Bernard Shaw said, “The best place to find God is in a garden. You can dig for Him there.” No kidding! If you want to get closer to God, I dear you to start a garden, and call on Him there. (In short, pray in your garden).
Everyone will not have the capacity to comprehend this word, and it’s okay.
1 Corinthians 2:14 states… ‘But the natural man receive not the things of the Spirit of God: for they are foolishness unto him: neither can he know them, because they are spiritually discerned.’
a gift to my children and their children, and their children’s children
Growing up, I was surrounded by fruit trees—whether in my backyard, my neighbor’s yard, or virtually everyone’s yard. We spent countless hours jumping from branch to branch, trying to pick the juiciest fruits, or perfecting the art of climbing coconut trees for the refreshing reward of their cool drink. It was all pure, unadulterated fun.
Today, I lament that many homes have fewer fruit trees in their backyards, and technology has consumed so much of children’s playtime. I want my children and their children to enjoy the outdoors, to balance screen time with nature time. I want them to know what it’s like to climb trees and dig in the dirt; to sit beneath a tree, eating mangoes, shaddock, and ‘tikté’ bananas, while listening to the birds chirping and appreciating nature from every angle.
Should God permit this garden to thrive and allow future generations to blossom from my lineage, they shall be blessed and nourished by this garden. This is the hope I have in planting it.
divine inspiration (the main reason why my hope in a beautiful garden takes root.)
Some time ago a video popped up in my feed and of course it spoke directly to my heart. Until that day I was a heavy procrastinator because of past setbacks. THANKS to Symone and Gerald of Life On Promise View Acres, and their obedience to God, I was able to take that leap. You have sown seeds and planted trees in the supernatural. With God’s guidance, you are nurturing gardens that you have no idea exist. You may never read this but, you may be the very reason that my hope in a beautiful garden takes root. There is a message in every video shared; a blessing to many. God Bless You and your home in return! I pray that you continue to allow God to work in you for his honor and glory.
Past Setbacks (Attempt #3, As Hope In A Beautiful Garden Takes Root)
This is my third attempt at gardening on a flat, rocky, white‑sand island. I began growing vegetables and fruit trees in 2023, but the journey was anything but simple. Giant green iguanas, land turtles, and hungry hornworms left nothing behind but roots in the soil. I’ll admit, it was discouraging — but I found the will to try again.
The second attempt came with anxiety and impatience. I rushed the process, and although the battle with the critters continued, I still managed to harvest sweet potatoes, tomatoes, herbs, and peppers. We built a raised bed, and it actually deterred the iguanas. I assume they were too heavy and too lazy to climb. But the tropical sun was relentless, and that was a fight we couldn’t win. It eventually crippled the garden.
Giving up is not an option. After these many setbacks and procrastination, my hope in a beautiful garden takes root. This time I am focusing solely on container gardening on my porch while I work toward getting our property fenced and setting up a greenhouse. I’m excited to share my progress and one day, even my harvests with you.
Thank you for joining me on this adventure. Happy reading, Cheers!
