Generosity

With my very busy schedule, which was my choice, I ended not taking care of my love on a consistent basis. I would still sweep the ground, trim the branches, and fill up some pots with dirt but that would be it. Ever morning, I am even in a rush to get on the bike to go to school without giving a glimpse of what goes into the garden.

Just this week, a student cancelled my class because he was sick and it gave me the time to not only walk and clean the garden but to see what’s different. An unruly climber had slithered up to my orange tree and bloomed flowers on top of it. Pink and reddish petals canopied the tree and it was a sight to see. I got some and placed them in a basket.

Another climber had blossoms a-plenty and these flowers come in three different stages. They start as small buds and white flowers, turning to red petals before becoming brownish paper like flowers. These climbers had been perennial favourites. I have them in front and at the back of the house.

I was also greeted by the pleasant aroma of this plant when I go back home in the early evenings. It has this wonderful scent that is easy to the nose and not overpowering that permeates the air only at night time. I am blessed for that these trees, whether they are the shorter or the tallest ones in my garden, unselfishly bear flowers year after year. I was told that if they grow higher than the house, I am truly lucky. And yes, two of them are.

As I let some plants grow wildly in one of my pebbled corners, the plants had been gathering in bunches and shooting up towards light. These plants bear the most yellow flowers that attract butterflies and flying insects all the time. The flower last only a day but it flowers all throughout the year. They compliment the other annuals and perennials.

My driver gave me a small air plant two years ago as a birthday present and blue and purple flowers had been sprouting since then. I showed them to him just this week and he told me that they seemed to be happy in my little paradise. It does, because my neighbours have some and I have never seen them bloom. The flowers are exquisite.

And lastly, one plant that was given to me many years ago had produced hundreds of plantlets and the matured plants have been sprouting shoots again. They are elongated stalks twisted like wires and with small buds at the uppermost ends. Soon the buds will burst into white flowers that will then blanket the side of the house with a show to remember.

The generosity of these plants and trees will forever be imprinted as I write their stories in my blog. Nature really wants us to remember their beauty and importance. Whether they make your place pretty, give you shade from heat and the wind, or plain green for the eyes, their existence is magnified not only by their contribution but also by their generosity to always give.