The rose gardens at Point Defiance and in our very own yard bring splendor each year. The vibrant colors, every petal, a magical display of the beauty of creation. Just like the roses themselves in their uniqueness, each one of us choosing a different favorite one. Our gifts and talents vary, but all are needed in order to be whole. My garden passion comes from childhood. My Grandma Ada had the roses and irises and marigolds galore. Our yard had the vegetable array.
A special visit from out of town friends who are here for a family graduation was a joyous highlight to the day.
A Garden of Hearts
Like petals soft, on a summer’s breeze,
Friendship blooms, amongst the trees.
Each smiling face, a vibrant hue,
A bond so strong, forever true.
Just as a flower needs sun and rain,
Our friendships grow, through joy and pain.
A shared laughter, a helping hand,
A garden of hearts, in this promised land.
May our roots intertwine, deep and wide,
As we nurture love, side by side.
For in this garden, where we reside,
Our friendship’s flower will forever abide.
Johnson 2025 Sabbatical 
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