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A new day. Another chance to succeed.

The morning reading is about living close to the land and in tune with the seasons.

I grew up with a large garden. Subsistence level stuff.

To child-me, nothing about that was simple.

Plowing and planting. Endless days weeding in summer heat. Harvesting and storing.

Elder-me feels the draw even as I know I lack the skills and strength to do it.

But maybe I can do something simple. Perhaps plant a tomato or two.

I hope you do something simple #today