We have had a struggle finding something that would thrive
in the beds in front of our garden fence. After we created an adorable arbor
leading into the garden, the entrance left the beds on either side wanting.
Herbs were our first attempt to no avail. The chickens
scratched them out. If any survived that catastrophe, then the dry southern
Illinois summer finished them off. We moved
the herbs to the opposite side of the fence in what will be an eventual herb
garden. They appear to like it better there.
I concluded that perhaps we should simply plant marigolds or bushes in the challenging location. After much speculation, we decided to try Mark’s suggestion of filling it with roses. I was doubtful. We planted a dozen Knockout roses in front of the garden in May of 2020. Frankly, I was apprehensive that the expenditure would be for naught once the foliage withered and died. That is a tidy sum of funds to invest in some plants that may simply be scratched out! Happily, I had to eat crow, as the roses are not only surviving, but thriving and are nothing less than amazing!
We've appreciated abundant bouquets for the table. We are mesmerized by the pretty morning landscape with morning glories cascading from the arbor and roses ornamenting each side. We've gathered nosegays to delight others. We’ve harvested profuse amounts of petals for drying. Our charming rose garden is thriving!
It's been a little over a year since planting the flowers, and we snicker about how Mark "never promised me a rose garden." Rather than bringing home a dozen roses from the florist to delight in for a few short days, he created an entire rose garden to treasure for entire seasons and years to come. I am truly blessed.
1 comment:
Love this! I love flowers, and I love receiving flowers, and it seems, no matter where I go, God always brings me beautiful flowers. We have a very great Father.
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