Showing posts with label sisters. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sisters. Show all posts

Sunday, July 18, 2010

Baby Sister's Garden

This is my Baby Sister, Babs.
She is exceedingly creative, as you can see from the shawl she is wearing,
and she is a gardener extraordinaire!
Babs grows Cardoon (a relative of artichokes) in the narrow strip of her driveway,
and we were fascinated by the activity going on.
Aphids have set up colonies all over the plants,
and ladybugs are generating many eggs which, when hatched, will feast on the aphids.
This is something all gardeners love to see...nature working its best without us to interfere.
Below you can see in the middle of the picture some pale orange ladybug eggs on the underside of the leaf.
The ladybug larvae is lavender-to-purple with orange spots and kind of a 'lizard' look, and about 1/4 inch long.


I once had the opportunity to watch a Tricogamma wasp lay eggs into the body of a Tomato Horn worm which the lady whose garden this was occurring gave us for our own garden so that we would have the benefits of this fabulous wasp to the horn worms inhabiting our own garden.
The process was fascinating to watch!



Above and below you can see the wonderful display of flowers reminding me of Chicory, a daisy-like pale blue.
When traced to the ground we found they were a lettuce blooming all in the tomatoes and peas of my Sisty's garden.


This garden is located in Bellingham, Washington where the marine air cools things a bit for gardening. My sister is able to grow a great crop of blueberries, raspberries, lettuce, chard, peas, tomatoes, squash, eggplant, and beans.
Babs is an extraordinary woman!
Thanks for the good time with you and Mom last week.
Now, I must go out and string up some support for my own beans...pole beans, which I've never grown before. It has come to me that I'm too old for bush beans now; the bending and stooping are too much, so this is my new endeavor.
The tomatoes are still 'just surviving", but the squashes are really thriving.
More on my own garden later.

Saturday, February 20, 2010

A Reminder Flame


This flame is for you, Margy.
My sister, Margy, is only 14 months younger than I, so we have been close all of our lives, not that we really loved each other until we began living our own lives outside of our immediate family. We were raised almost as twins because we were the same size and assumed the same roles as darlings of the family, which, of course, neither of us could live up to.
Now she works out of her home as a nurse-consultant for an insurance group and is married to a fine fellow, a retired parole and probabtion officer, who longs to move nearer his brothers.
Margy and Mike have made an offer on a place in Central Oregon, but haven't sold their own home as yet.
This candle is a reminder for me all weekend long to pray for them and whatever the LORD has in mind for them. We hope for the sale of their drop-dead gorgeous piece of property which views Mount St. Helens, has a huge, well-appointed shop for Mike and a lovely 4-bedroom home for them and their three little white fluff-ball dogs.
So, I've place a large candle out here in my studio where I am in and out all day long. It will remain lit this weekend to remind me to pray for them. The cloth on which it sits is a beautiful embroidered and appliqued treasure Margy brought to me from her travels in Italy.
I treasure her so very much and would love to see her and her husband sell!
Praise God,
and please join me this weekend in prayer for their sale.