How is your garden
Episode 3, April 2010
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As a father, I've noticed a strong metaphorical connection between being the parent of a child and tending to the flowers in my garden. Over the years, I've had beautiful gardens filled with dozens of perennial varieties, and have had what I call domesticated jungles — a garden where weeds have choked out any and all potential for beauty. It probably goes without saying that the neighbors prefer the former over the latter — neatly orchestrated groupings of flowers over the clutter of weeds gone wild.
There's no doubt about it, a beautiful garden doesn't happen by accident, nor on its own. Left unkempt it grows wild, out of control, and is given into whatever weeds may have decided to reside there. And it gets even worse, you could kill off your investment in the heat of the sun by not offering your plants water, sufficient space and structure to grow, and nourishment to help them reach their fullest potential.
Now, I'm no expert gardener and would never pretend to be so. I've had my fair share of gardens that start out with great intentions, only for them to end up as a source of discussion for my neighbors at their dinner tables. Whether it be a humid, 90-degree day or just coming home tired after a long day at work, there have been a host of reasons why I neglected my gardens. I just put off pulling a few weeds here and there, or neglect to take a moment to water the flowers, or spend a few minutes turning the compost pile. But from first-hand experience, one day's neglect can easily turn into a summer of regret, wishing I would have just taken a little bit of time here and there to make my garden a thing of beauty.
When I watch my daughter as she sleeps in her crib, I think a lot about my life, my upbringing, all the opportunities, and all the good things cultivated into my life. I also think about all the proverbial weeds that have sprung up along the way, and the various seasons of my life when I felt desperate for sustenance — times when I really could have used some love and encouragement from a friend.
And when I look a little deeper, I see a beautiful flower in my life, one that I've been given the responsibility to care for, to nurture, to love and sustain to the end of my days. I would be a fool to neglect the garden, that is the life of my child — allowing even but one day to pass when weeds might spring up around her, choking away her innocence; or let her heart grow dry in thinking that she is not loved; or for her mind, heart and soul to go malnourished without good things tilled into her life.
It's a labor of love that requires daily diligence. But the rewards are sweet and have dividends with an everlasting value. And with spring rapidly approaching, it'd be a great time for us all to stop and ask ourselves the question, how is your garden?
Here's a short poem for today simply entitled "Lily"
"Lily"
With the seed buried deep in the soil
A beautiful story is being be told
Filled with mystery, wonder and toil
As radient petals and stems unfold
We've some inclination of what she'll be like
Visions of who we hope her to be
Reaching, growing, and emanating light
With her many intricate subtleties
We labor each day, tilling and nurturing the earth
Offering sustenance and life for her to grow
For we want to see her stand firm in the worth
Instilled with the hope and the love that we sow
Not a day goes by, not a moment will pass
When I stop and enjoy all that she is and will be
I pour in my heart and soul as I kneel in the grass
And thank my God for my daughter, my precious Lily
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The featured song this month is called "Your Face", something I wrote for my daughter on her first birthday. Happy Birthday, Lily.
"Your Face"
Words and music by Michael Tangen
The day I saw, you open your eyes
Morning broke in a radiant sunrise
Overwhelmed by the gift in my hands
So much joy I could hardly stand
(chorus:)
I know the plans I have for you
To raise you well 'til my days are through
But there's one thing that time cannot take
The mem'ry of your face
I see you learning to walk on your own
And can't believe how much you have grown
I know some day you will go your own way
But I'll still cherish the beauty of your face
chorus
When you look back through the years that have past
I hope that these words will some how last
That there's one thing the world can't replace
The beauty of my little girl's face
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