Is My Boxwood Dead?

Is my boxwood dead or does it just look like it? Well, that depends. In Chicagoland, we had a rough winter. That polar vortex descended rapidly, froze the ground, stayed for way too long, and leafy evergreens paid a price. Perhaps your boxwood looks like this:

Or this:

Or even this.

Tell-tale symptoms of (1) brown outer branches with green interior, (2) ground-level green but top-level brown, or (3) only brown on the south to west to north “hemisphere” of growth indicates it’s probably winterburn.

What exactly is winterburn?

It’s a condition in which the leaves have desiccated (dried out) due to the leafy portion still transpiring (exhaling) moisture but the ground is frozen preventing water uptake. Add to that howling windy conditions and brutally cold sunny days, and it’s a perfect recipe for all the transpiring with no ability to replace the moisture from a frozen root zone. Basically, it’s like freeze-drying, and boxwoods are particularly susceptible to it because their leaf structure.

So, what do I do? If your boxwood was only marginally hardy (and different varieties have different hardiness levels), it may be dead because our winter was extreme. A quick way to tell is to scratch through the bark of a stem to see if there is green underneath indicating it’s still alive.

If your boxwood is only marginally brown, still alive and could withstand a bit of pruning, make your cut just above a green leaf. If your boxwood has a whole chunk affected or a whole top, give it a while if the scratch test proved green. You will be amazed at the resiliency of plants as their brown leaves get pushed off by emerging green buds. Even into June this can happen, particularly if you’re having a cold, cloudy spring as we have had in Chicagoland.

Be sure to keep the root zone moist (but not wet) as that will help with emerging leaves. A balanced fertilizer or one designed for trees and shrubs is also helpful as your boxwood tries to recover. If your boxwood is dead, no amount of moisture or fertilizer will bring it back from the dead. One last reason for browning is disease, but that’s far less common than winterburn.

With a little detective work, you can figure out if your boxwood is actually dead or just a little winter weary as are the rest of us. For more information, check out the Chicago Botanic Garden’s website: https://www.chicagobotanic.org/plantinfo/winterburn

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Meet Mary Ethel Eckard, Making of a Dragonfly

Today I’d like to introduce another friend—also an author—whose friendship has been formative in my Christian walk.  Her name is Mary Ethel Eckard of Dragonfly Ministries.  Her new book, “The Making of a Dragonfly: Following Christ Through the Winds of Change” was recently nominated for the Henri award in the motivational category of the 2018 Christian Literary Awards

Indeed, a well-deserved nomination for an inspirational study teaching us to face our fears, embrace the stillness, know the gift of loneliness, and to wait upon God for healing of old wounds we all know, whether midlife crisis, marital conflict, or just everyday life.  These are the winds of change Mary has experienced during which Jesus Christ asked for her obedience to the command to follow.  Today, some questions for Mary:

Barbara: Some people might think the dragonfly isn’t exactly a Christian symbol like the fish.  Why a dragonfly?

Mary:  During an extremely difficult time of life when I was seeking God, it seemed He was nowhere to be found. At the same time, my sons were collecting dead bugs to put together an insect collection to take to the Dallas Zoo Trade Store for children. As I walked each morning, seeking God, I also had my eyes scanning the sidewalks and roads looking for dead bugs. At the end of 3 days of continual praying with seemingly no answer from God in sight, I suddenly found a perfect dead dragonfly, the very one I’d prayed for, to add to their collection. I began researching the symbolism of a dragonfly and I found “The dragonfly is a symbol of growth and development.” We are much like the dragonfly, created to grow and develop into all God has purposed for us. We are our strongest and best when we stay close to our source of strength, the SON light. As we absorb His light, His Holy Spirit teaches, guides, and shines through us so others are drawn to Him. The dragonfly reminds us we too can reflect the light of Christ in a darkened world by letting His Son shine through us.

B: One of the things that really resonated with me early in your book was your mention of a Christian study called “Experiencing God.”  It was probably the most formative book study I’ve ever done outside of the Bible.  In your experience, what were the most important takeaways from doing that study?

Mary: There are three things that have stayed with me the 18 years since I first went through this wonderful study.

  1. Being a Christ follower is about having a relationship with God. The word ‘relationship’ was new to me. I am relational, but had never known that I could have a one-on-one relationship with my Creator. This study taught me that God desired a love relationship with me.
  2. We can hear God’s voice, He speaks to us constantly.  However, if we do not know the sound of His voice, we miss out. He speaks love, encouragement, direction, guidance, correction, and purpose. We need only to learn to recognize His voice. This study helped me hone my spiritual listening skills.
  3. Walking in obedience to God’s ways will often bring about a crisis of belief.  We hear from God but may second-guess or doubt what He has asked us to do. This study taught me to move forward in obedience, not allowing the lack of trust to interfere with obedience.

B: Your book takes us from your childhood through your current ministry.  I was reminded of Adam and Eve being childlike in the Garden until the Fall of Man when they tried to hide from God.  What has God taught you about instincts toward shame and hiding through your life experiences?

Mary: In the first chapter of the book, I jump right in to share my years of rebellious living because I want the reader to know, right off the bat, that I am a Christ follower and a sinner saved by grace. My rebellious living ended after a few years and I turned back to Christ. But the consequences of those years took much longer to settle within my heart. The shame and sadness I encountered because of my poor decisions held me back from fully devoting my life to Christ. I felt the need to work my way back into His graces because I didn’t feel worthy of forgiveness or receiving God’s love. 

B: Was it hard learning to overcome the theology of earning God’s favor? 

Mary: Yes.  I took the slow road to stepping back into God’s family. It took several years for me to understand God’s forgiveness and grace. However, the rebellious years did teach me what life is like apart from God, and I do not ever want to step back into that lonely place ever again. 

B: Does shame always come from sin or does it also come from simple failure, etc.?

Mary: Shame attacks us from many directions; it can come from our sins, our failures, from words spoken by others, by wrong perceptions or perspectives. Only when I understood the truth of my identity in Christ, that I have significance and value, was I able to park shame in the back parking lot, turn the lights off, and throw away the keys. It no longer drives my life, my thoughts, my journey.

B: Tell us a little bit about the “gift of loneliness” since most of us hardly ever view it as a gift.

Mary: There are days, even seasons, when loneliness tries to settle into our spirits and render us lifeless, useless, even hopeless. It’s not a loneliness to be in the presence of people; that loneliness is more easily remedied. Even when I had no one around to actively be with, I’ve cured that loneliness by sitting in a coffee shop by myself, just to be around people. But the loneliness I’m referring to as the gift is that sense, deep in your spirit, where you long for something that seems to be untouchable, unreachable. It’s like a hole in the heart or in the gut that cannot be satisfied by anyone or anything. It’s painful, it calls out for help, and it laughs mockingly when the remedy doesn’t come. Until one learns how to quiet it, calm it, and put it to rest.

B: What do you think that loneliness wants?

Mary: Peace. Peace that comes from Jesus. He is our Peace. (Ephesians 2:14). So, when that loneliness comes, I have learned to find a quiet place and sit with it. Not to feed it because what we feed grows. No, I sit with it to soothe it and give it peace.

B:  How do you do that?

Mary: I give it Jesus. I sing praise songs, read Scripture or a Christian book. I journal. I pray and pray and pray some more. I read Scripture out loud so the earthly and spiritual realm can have God’s words put in the atmosphere. And something amazing happens.  Peace comes and when it does, God does a little bit more healing in my heart, my soul, my spirit. Peace is a beautiful gift from God. Healing is a gift from God. Developing a relationship with God is a gift. This inner loneliness drives me to spiritual practices, which draw me closer to my Lord and Savior, which can only be seen as a gift.

B: Much of your book addresses pain in relationships with God and others, something we all can understand.  You spoke of fearing that God “didn’t need me anymore. The hurt of rejection set in, along with the conclusion friends would always leave me.”  What did you find was the best way to confront this pain?

Mary: By seeking God through prayer and reading Scripture. Somehow, the Lord placed within me the desire to know who He truly was from a personal relationship with Him. I had, up to this point, only a secondhand knowledge of God. All I knew about Him came through the teachings of other people. When I began reading Scripture, I began listing the attributes and characteristics of God and began to understand who He truly is! As I began to know Him, I began to understand His love for me. It took me many years beyond understanding to be able to receive His love, but it was a giant step forward in my walk with Him.

B: In your book, you write, “But He had me on hold. It was frustrating when He did not immediately put me on task or send me out.”  You spoke of restlessness during the wait and some of the aspects of frustration.  To what extent does our frustration come directly from our inability to “manipulate, control or influence the pace of God’s plan”?

Mary: Personally, this was the biggest part of the frustration. I needed to learn that my ways, my timing, my plan (my, my, my) were not the drivers behind God’s plan. I have also learned when the restlessness comes because of the wait, I am to be cautious of trying to fill that space of time with busy-making activities. Another aspect of not being able to manipulate, control or influence the pace of God’s plan is having to “answer for God” when I am not moving at the desired pace of others who want me to do things in their timing. It’s a crazy cycle – people press me and I don’t move in their timing; I press God and He doesn’t move in my timing; and the people come back around to press me again. Learning to sit, walk or run in God’s timing is a great discipline to grasp and learn.

B:  You talk about the awkwardness of silence.  What are some of the things that make silence awkward?

Mary: The awkwardness comes when we are first developing the discipline of being silent with God. My first extended quiet time with God was awkward because previous quiet times had been at my direction and under my control. I set the time, the place, the Bible reading, and the short prayer time. In an extended quiet time, I brought my same materials and was finished in the usual ten minutes. I had another block of time committed to this quiet time, and had no idea what to do with it. Relaxing was difficult. Stilling the voices, distractions and to-do lists in my head were more difficult. I had to force myself to stay with it, to train my physical body to “just be” and to give my spirit the time and permission to connect with the Holy Spirit. Because I was new to this practice, it took a while. The more I practiced this discipline, the easier it became and the quicker it was to scoot my physical body out of the way and usher in the spiritual connection.

B: One of the more frequent commands in the Bible is “Do not fear.”  Why is transforming fear into a stepping stone important? 

Mary: Fear paralyzes and keeps us from growth and maturity. It keeps us small, hidden, and ineffective.

B:  What is it about fear that is so “paralyzing and destructive” to make it such an enemy of obedience?

Mary: God loves to stretch us, to press us outside our comfort zone. If we are walking in obedience to God, chances are we are going to be stretched more than we expected. Fear and pride step in and chide us with fear of failure, rejection, looking silly, even persecution.

B: What’s the outcome? 

Mary: Well, it’s easier to give in than step out.  But it’s always to our benefit to walk in obedience to God.

B: You wrote, “I tried to keep my personal life separate from work. I didn’t want to be treated differently because of the personal storm, and I didn’t want to dishonor forever husband… I didn’t want anyone thinking poorly of him. Love always protects.”  What unique challenges face this type of “testimonial ministry” in honoring that love while still being true to your testimony?

Mary: I share this story out of obedience to God. To share the healing and restoration power of God, some details had to be shared about the relationship struggles taking place within the marriage. Some information was shared about the aspects and stages of midlife crisis, and I was able to use the words of other authors to give insight into forever husband and offer perspective during this time. My desire to honor forever husband was coupled with my desire to write the story God was directing me to write, so I leaned heavily into Him in what and how to write the difficult chapters.

B: It must have been difficult.  Maybe that’s why I so liked the quote, “I chose to forgive. It was a mind decision made daily, sometimes momentarily, until it became automatic and unconditional. Forgiveness did not come overnight. It was a process.” Why do you believe forgiveness begins with a decision?

Mary: With a broken heart, I couldn’t trust my emotions to make decisions. I worked hard to move my thinking process out of the emotional and into the mental and spiritual. Because of the depth of my pain, my emotions wanted to hold onto the unforgiveness so I could stay angry and somehow blame forever husband. But my mental and spiritual aspects knew better; unforgiveness would harm me more and put a barrier between me and my relationship with God. So, I mentally chose God’s way of forgiveness. Once my mindset shifted, the prayers for forever husband shifted. Once the prayers shifted, forgiveness came closer until it finally settled in my heart. With forgiveness being a mind decision, I was then able to take the negative thoughts and mentally wash them in the blood of Jesus. The graphic in my mind was to take each memory, each negative word, action or thought, and place it at the foot of the cross, allowing the blood of Jesus to cover it as it dripped from His body. Washing the memories with the blood of Jesus reminded me of the forgiveness I had received many years earlier by the same blood.

B: Forgive my asking if it’s too personal, but do you still view “forever husband” as forever?  In what ways do you see him this way?

Mary: Thank you for asking a question I’m sure many people would like answered, including me. At the present time, God has only shown me to believe in marriage, in the covenant relationship made through the marital vows, and to trust He alone can heal relationships, even those He joined.  After all, that’s why Jesus came: to restore, to heal and to set captives free (Isaiah 61:1-2).  As I’ve prayed about God’s healing broken hearts, even to restore marriages that He bound together, what God has told me now is that I am in a place of final healing from my hurts which have been in a lifetime in the making.  I was captive to my past, but I’m being freed from the old wounds.  He has shown me that too quickly we run into new relationships thinking the new person will fix us, but only by God’s grace can our old wounds be healed.  God knows the desire of my heart, so I pray for forever husband’s healing, too, by God’s unconditional love.  It’s an act of compassion and grace to keep loving others (whether family or friends) even when we’re hurting, even when we’ve hurt each other.  But “love always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres”(1 Corinthians 13:7), right? I will never let go of that.  So, regarding forever husband?  I choose to love him because Christ loves me.  And that’s forever. 

B:  Finally, it seems God’s ministry for you is presently a chance to “bring restoration and reconciliation to broken marriages.”  Why do you think you had to walk this road to be able to minister? 

Mary: This is an awesome question, one I ponder often. Walking this journey has given me great insight into the midlife transition that all individuals take in life. Each of us have a maturation process, and emotional maturity is usually the last frontier in life. (Note: Spiritual maturity is ongoing, and we don’t reach full maturity in this life – ever). Midlife crisis is all about reaching emotional maturity. I have learned much through the website, “Heart’s Blessing, The Stages and Lessons of Midlife”, and God has given me many opportunities to speak some truth into marriages that are in the midst of this journey. I would not have been aware of midlife crisis or the marital struggles that come from this stage of life had I not gone through this.

B: Mary, thank you so much for sharing your heart, your insights, and your journey with us.  I can only speak for myself, but I feel like I’ve been blessed to soar with you through the winds of change.  Whether it’s lessons for mid-life, how to hold on through the storms, letting step stones put my fears under my feet and behind me, and seeing how today’s troubles might be tomorrow’s ministry area, there are many positive lessons I’ve learned.  I hope you, my readers, have enjoyed today’s interview and have been blessed by this time together.

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Mary Ethel Eckard is northern-born and southern-bred. Her childhood roots are from York, South Carolina. Her years in ministry have also developed friendships around the world.  Mary’s desire is to see others know God in a personal way and walk in His grace and freedom.  Mary is the co-founder of Dragonfly Ministries, a ministry dedicated to the spiritual growth and encouragement of God’s children. She blogs at maryetheleckard.com and travels internationally to speak and teach at conferences, workshops, retreats, and crusades. If you would like to schedule Mary to speak at your event, please contact her at admin@maryetheleckard.com 

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Meet Karen Loss, Trekking Through Cancerland

God has blessed me with friendship with some amazing women.  One of them is Karen Loss, author of Trekking Through Cancerland .  She is a survivor of Stage 4 lung cancer though she never was a smoker.  Today, I’d like to share our friendship with you, my readers, so you might be blessed and encouraged if you know someone who has had or is battling cancer. 

https://www.amazon.com/Trekking-Through-Cancerland-Letters-Journey/dp/1495925250/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1535313691&sr=8-1&keywords=trekking+through+cancerlandIt’s been a little over 4 years since Trekking Through Cancerland was published.  I’d like to ask some questions about what God has been teaching you.  

Barbara:  What are your thoughts, looking back over your journey of the past 4 years?  When you wrote the book were you expecting to be here at this juncture?

Karen Loss:  I was literally an open book on what I expected regarding this whole lung cancer journey. I guess, in the beginning, after I learned the dire 1 and 5-year survival statistics for stage 4 lung cancer patients, I thought there was a good likelihood I might not survive for very long. I never really gave it a lot of thought, though, in terms of calendar expectations. What I did do, is think about how I would hope to be remembered, how I wanted to live my life, what kind of legacy I hoped to leave behind, what kind of funeral I would want…that sort of thing.

B:  Where do you stand medically? 

KL:  After more than 5 1/2 years since my diagnosis with stage 4 lung cancer, I am currently not undergoing any treatment.  I’ve had two different courses of chemotherapy, radiation, immunotherapy and a clinical trial with a combination of immunotherapy plus a trial drug.  After all of that, especially the combo trial, I needed a break. There is still cancer inside my body, but it has remained stable for more than a year now. I continue to get scanned every three months to keep a close eye on where things stand so that I can prepare for renewed treatment if that becomes necessary.

B:  What advice would you have about living life with a cancer diagnosis and a wide array of treatment options, including experimental options? 

KL:  I would say that a newly diagnosed patient should connect with other patients through online patient groups on Facebook, or through some of the cancer specific non-profits. It is important for people to understand that there IS hope, even though some of the generic statistics they may run across may seem like there is no hope. We have a mantra among patients in the lung cancer community, “Believe the diagnosis…don’t believe the prognosis.” The reason for that is that too often doctors tell patients they have a very serious diagnosis and they should go home, get their affairs in order and expect to die within months. For most of us, our minds are wired such that we take them at their word. This causes many to wait to die rather than to try to live. It makes a world of difference.

Lung cancer is a very deadly form of cancer that, until the past decade had very few treatment options beyond surgery for early stage disease and chemotherapy for late stage.  Now, we’ve added several targeted therapies, immunotherapies, specialized radiation procedures, combo therapies, etc. The needle is beginning to move. It’s a big mountain to climb, but at least we’re on the wall now with our climbing gear intact.

B:  What kept you busy during your cancer treatments up through these recent days? 

KL:  Throughout my lung cancer journey, I have continued to work full-time. My employer has allowed me to take medical time off, as needed, and that has primarily been for the myriad appointments any cancer patient is faced with. When my body has not been ravaged by treatment side-effects, I’ve done some traveling…to Australia and New Zealand on one trip, to England and Scotland on another, and to Ireland on still another. I am hoping to plan an upcoming trip to Israel. My attitude is that I may live long enough to retire and do the traveling I enjoy, but that is less assured for me than for many, so I try to take advantage of opportunities sooner rather than later.

I also find time to serve as a lung cancer patient advocate whenever opportunities present themselves. I speak to audiences large and small, serve on the occasional roundtable with government, pharmaceutical, non-profit and research reps, do local TV spots, especially during lung cancer awareness month each November, and fundraise for some of the lung cancer non-profits.

B:  What lessons has this additional time taught you? 

KL: I guess it has helped me to focus on living in the moment and on paying attention to the important stuff in life. I’ve said that until I was diagnosed with lung cancer at age 53, I still was struggling to find my purpose in life. After I was diagnosed and began to see how I could play a role in helping others through my experience, I realized that I’d found my purpose. In fact, I think God used my first five decades to mold me for just this time and need.

B:  It could probably be discouraging.  What keeps your spirits high? 

KL:  I guess I’d say my friends, my family, my ability to communicate with others and share not only my journey through what I call cancerland, but also how my faith supports that whole experience. Some might find it morbid to think about one’s coming death, but for me, it is, in a way, thrilling to contemplate. I picture myself with Jesus and can’t even fully comprehend the joy I expect to feel when that day arrives. How could my spirits not be high when I have this to look forward to?

B:  When your body is weakened by treatments, how does that affect your mental state? 

KL:  Oh, side effect sickness can definitely drag me down. My last course of treatments was 13 months on a combo clinical trial that caused me to have significant and highly unpleasant gastrointestinal side effects the entire time. It was a hard decision for me to decide whether to continue, or whether to pull out of the trial the last few months I was in it. I continued working but had to deal with all the side effects on a constant basis. It seemed the drugs were helping to keep my disease stable, so that was good, right? But I was rather miserable and unable to do things I wanted to do, like travel…any kind of travel. This all weighed on me and caused a degree of mental stress along with the physical issues. Eventually, after much contemplation, research, prayer, and consultation with medical staff, I decided to end my trial. It took a weight off my shoulders, and I felt better almost immediately. For me, once the decision is made, I am able to relax, and that is certainly a good thing, especially for a cancer patient.

B:  What kinds of things can help with the attitude and outlook during times of sadness and stress? 

KL:  In the lung cancer community, unfortunately, we lose friends literally all the time. This is a disease that respects no one. We grieve with the families but know that we are also among friends who all understand the challenges and struggles. This is why I believe it is so important and helpful to get connected with others who are experiencing the same disease, the same kinds of treatment, etc. As much as family members and friends want to help and try to understand, there is a closeness that they cannot be a part of that happens among those with shared experiences. We can talk things out, share one another’s shoulders, gain new treatment information and so much more in this way.

B:  What role does your faith play? 

KL:  My faith was the very first thing at play when I received this diagnosis, and the uterine and ovarian cancer diagnoses 16 years before it. I didn’t know until sometime later, but for months leading up to my earlier cancer diagnoses, I would often find myself lying in bed at night just thinking about how I would hope to react if I was ever told I had cancer. I actually analyzed how I might respond, what it might mean for my lifespan, how I would want others to see me, etc. By the time I actually was diagnosed with cancer, it was as though I had practiced for the moment, for indeed, I had done just that. When I looked back, I realized that this strange little repeat nightly contemplation was a preparation for what was to come. I am certain that God knew exactly what I needed, and what I could do with it. So, I try constantly to keep my faith in God through Jesus Christ at the center of my life, and I have tried to share this through my continuing letter series that I began the day I was diagnosed with lung cancer.  The first 9-months of that became my book Trekking Through Cancerland, but it is ongoing to this day, nearly 5 years later. I consciously seek to write to my hundreds of recipients in a way that will share the faith that undergirds my life and the reason for it. I am not shy about wanting to inspire people not just to realize that a late-stage cancer patient can go on living a joyful life, but that ultimately that joy does not happen in a vacuum. It comes from God Himself.

B:  What do you find has been the most difficult part of advocacy work? 

KL: There are multiple things that can be hard in varying degrees at any given time when doing advocacy. Lung cancer patients always face what we call “the smoker’s stigma”. It is ubiquitous. So, we work hard to educate over and around that, and do our best to eliminate it. This leads to another challenge:  it is hard to get the fuller message out unless people and organizations with built-in audiences give us a chance to share our experiences, to increase awareness, and/or even be a champion for lung cancer research.  I have to accept my current reality, too, and that is that I work full-time.  Some of my lung cancer colleagues who are retired or on disability have greater flexibility to take on more opportunities.  The flip side is it leads to something like the old “rolodex syndrome” where the same half dozen or so people become “the voice” when reality is each person’s cancer story is their story.  When you’ve heard one, you’ve… heard one.  I feel that my strength lies in providing education and awareness to the general public, whereas some of my patient advocate colleagues are more geared toward the science and research end of things, and in some cases the work of lobbying state and national legislatures.  Hopefully, the people looking for speakers on lung cancer will begin to see there is a great need for patient/advocate speakers covering all aspects that our experience brings to bear. It gives me great joy to share my experience and I’d love to do more as a blessing to others.

B:  Do you (and why do you) think a stigma still surrounds lung cancer? 

KL:  Yes, there is no doubt the stigma still exists in a very big way. Education and awareness about lung cancer have been severely lacking and remain so. Just recently, the largest cancer non-profit in the nation, the American Cancer Society, put out a one-question survey asking what the most important cancer concern was and they didn’t even include lung cancer among the possible answers. Other individual cancers were named, four different smoking cessation-type answers were provided as options. Because we lung cancer patients, as a community, have been beaten down by the stigma for so long, especially by this organization and some others, it seemed apparent that those tobacco answers were put there in place of lung cancer…even though lung cancer kills more than the next four most deadly cancers combined.  So, there is a great deal of education and awareness still to be done.

B:  What advice would you have for women who have received a cancer diagnosis?

KL:  I would say “Have hope!” A lung cancer diagnosis is not necessarily a death sentence, but it is something to be taken very seriously, indeed. Many other women are still fighting the battle and have experience they are willing to share. If the woman (or man) is a smoker, they should quit. That goes without saying. There are many treatment possibilities available now, and more are on the horizon. It is very important for the patient and her caregiver (if she has one) to do their own research and become advocates for her care. I am often asked if I believe in shared decision making (being on an equal footing with one’s doctor in regard to the decision-making process). In reality though, I simply ask for and listen to the advice of my medical care team, and then I alone make the final decision. I would say that each individual has to find out what is most comfortable for her and not be afraid to ask questions, seek needed answers, and simply stand strong as an able, competent human being. After all, anyone from any profession, race, socioeconomic status, etc. could be in the same shoes.

Finally, I would say, she should take up the mantra “I’m not dying of lung cancer. I’m living with it!” Keeping a positive outlook as much as possible really does make a difference. It may not lengthen a person’s life, but it makes whatever time that person has much better. By the way, laughter really can be the best medicine. 🙂

B:  Thank you, Karen, for being an inspiration to me and an advocate for people diagnosed with cancer.  I often marvel at the many places you’ve gone and the roads less traveled where you traveled by faith.  

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Karen has been a guest on numerous advocacy programs, a columnist for lungcancer.net and threw out a ceremonial first pitch at a Washington Nationals Game for cancer awareness. Enjoy these photos Courtesy of the Washington Nationals.  To reach her regarding speaking engagements to encourage your cancer support group, women’s ministry group, ask a question or just to say “Thank you for sharing your journey”, you can reach her via her Facebook page

(Photo by Patrick McDermott/Washington Nationals/Getty Images) Courtesy of the Washington Nationals

 

  

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Agricultural Imagery and Analogy in the Bible

God loves a good garden.  God loves farming. 

And God loves using horticultural and agricultural imagery and analogy. 

From the very beginning of the Bible (Genesis) to the final chapter of Revelation, there are gardens and agricultural imagery which God uses to teach us about Himself and about the world in which we live. 

Mankind began as caretakers of the perfect world called Eden from which we were expelled on account of sin.  Now we take care of an imperfect world by the sweat of our brow.  But someday, we will experience a new and perfect world which we sometimes call Heaven, but is really a New Heaven and a New Earth (Revelation 21:1-5). 

We’re going to be living on the New Earth after Jesus returns.  None of this floating on clouds playing harps nonsense and having to earn our wings like Clarence helping George Bailey

There will be productive and enjoyable work to do which makes some of us cringe at the thought of working for eternity.  But work won’t seem like work does here.  I’ve gotta believe at least some of it will be agricultural with all the blessing and joy and none of the disease and drought and risk of losing the farm.

Food for thought:

What words would you use to describe work?  What makes work hard outside of Eden? Would you welcome or despise agricultural work? 

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Happy Gardening New Year!

Wishing all my gardening and theology friends a Happy New Year!  Isn’t it amazing how many flowers look like fireworks?  I was thinking about that this morning as I was watching the westward setting of the biggest, most beautiful full moon I can ever remember on a New Year’s Day.  Looking eastward over Lake Michigan with the air so cold that lake-effect clouds hug the coastline, I watched as the sun bravely rose into an otherwise clear sky.  A frigid January 1, 2018.  But beauty everywhere!

As I do every year, my New Year’s begins by thanking God for all this beauty and reflecting on last year’s garden and last year’s living.  I am reminded that every year it’s the same thing: my garden had show-stoppers and total flops.  Just like my life in 2017.

But it’s a New Year and while it’s really just a calendar turn, it does mean planning for this year’s show-stoppers and knowing I’ll also have my share of flops. 

New Year’s self-improvement resolutions aren’t my thing anymore because I know the disappointment of planning for show-stoppers, but living in the real world where there are flops I try to avoid and those beyond my control.  Rain.  Drought.  Heat.  Cold.  It’s life outside of Eden.

My main resolutions, therefore, are positive and my hope of a beautiful garden of fruit for God’s glory includes sowing these things:  

  • Resolving to be faithful and pray before speaking. 
  • Resolving to forgive readily. 
  • Resolving to be brave when boldness is needed. 
  • Resolving to be patient when patience is required.
  • Resolving to thank God for so many wonderful blessings and the beauty of this earth. 
  • Resolving to be found hard at work when Jesus returns.

What about you?  If your life is a garden, what will you plant this year?  

 

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10 Steps to Edging Your Beds BETTER than a PRO

Here you go: How to edge your bed better than a pro in 10 easy steps.  “Pretty arrogant,” you might say!  Q:  What makes you think you do it better than a pro?  A:  Because I hate edging and I don’t want to do it more than once a season.  Pros don’t mind coming back every few weeks to redo edging as repeat $ales.  I do.

There are few jobs in the garden I hate more than edging flower beds.  The only thing worse is letting my husband edge it and I pay the price with mowing the rest of the season.  He helps a lot, does a good job and means well … but … I think he’s of the opinion that…

a man isn’t a man if he doesn’t dig deep manly trenches that require rappelling equipment to navigate. 

Don’t get me wrong: they’re crisp and beautiful and look like the White Cliffs of Dover, except they’re the Brown Cliffs of Shafer.  But using a lawn mower anywhere in the vicinity means scalping or fringe with nothing in between for the rest of the season.  So, I must beat him to the edge and make sure it looks so good, he doesn’t feel obligated to do something manly with landscaping tools when he can do equally manly jobs (LOL like taking out the garbage instead, wink, wink).

Tools you will need for your expert edging:

  • rake,
  • edging tool,
  • trowel,
  • a large container/ yard waste bag/ or tarp for debris,
  • hand clipper/grass shears, and
  • Round-up Extended Control (or other long lasting vegetation killer).
How to Edge Better than a Pro in 10 easy steps:
  1. The ground must be dry enough to permit an edge without becoming slimy mush … but moist enough that it doesn’t seem like concrete or disintegrate into a dust pile.
  2. The edging tool must be sharp.  I have used both a”half-moon” edger and straight edge shovel.  Both are good provided they’re sharp.  If they aren’t sharp, then a YouTube video and a metal file will do the trick.
  3. Using the rake, pull any residual mulch away from the area where your edge will be.
  4. Place edging tool at the edge location you want and step straight down to cut the edge.  Don’t rock forward and back or it will destroy the crispness.  If you need to rock it to get the tool out, side to side keeps the edge nice.
  5. Do a section long enough to end at a good stopping point.  In other words, not a foot at a time.  I usually do 6-8 feet where a plant or stepping stones make a logical stop point.
  6. Using the trowel, go back and dig the trench 3 inches deep to remove the parts being edged out.  Three inches is deep enough to get most of the grass roots but not so deep that mulch won’t fill it in later.
  7. Recycle yard waste being collected to container, tarp, or yard waste bag.
  8. Repeat until the full edge is complete and then use the grass clippers to shear the very edge to a scalping level.  While a weed whacker could do it, the result will be less precise.
  9. Take the Round-up Extended control and spray ONLY the base and lowest wall portion of the trench.  Don’t get it on the grass or it will kill it.
  10. After the Round-up has dried, replace mulch to within 1″ of grass level, and if desired (and I do) spray another 4-6″ barrier band of Round-up on top of the mulch to keep grass and groundcover from mingling, and you’re done!

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It has been my experience that this edging method–while initially hard work– lasts for a whole season keeping grass out of my flower beds and groundcover out of my grass.  Better yet, it works so well as a barrier that the next year edging is a breeze! Plus, working hard at something that lasts is biblical:

Colossians 3:23 Whatever you do, work at it with all your heart, as working for the Lord, not for men.

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Seasonal Birding in Illinois Gardens

Time for a few gardening posts (yes, birding is an extension of gardening). This has been on my mind for a while now.  Given that we’re 16 degrees below normal temperature-wise and the steady rain has made the soil unworkable, I don’t want to be in the yard.  Writing about it is almost as good.  Sort of…

I wonder if the cold spell we’re under explains why the goldfinches are changing color and the snowbirds are now gone, but the hummingbirds, orioles, indigo buntings, rose-breasted grosbeaks, and other migratory birds are not here yet.  Bird brains? I think not.

Hummingbirds migrate individually, not in big flocks.  These loners have an internal clock, and tiny as they are, a few fat reserves which help to carry them between natural food sources as they migrate 2000 to nearly 3000 miles from southern Mexico and northern Panama into the (godforsaken) Midwest.  This year someone in West Dundee reported that they already saw one.  (mutters, “Braggart, overachiever!”).  I’m still waiting.  Maybe it’s cooler near the Lake (Michigan).

Suicide Prevention: On a normal year (which is Illinois EVER normal??) I deploy my “migratory bird suicide prevention” mechanisms (clings and screens ) on the large plate glass windows and sliding doors by the second week of April (when migration typically begins in earnest).  The reflection of the outside trees and landscape makes birds think that nature continues as pictured in the glass and they blithely smash into windows and doors… and die.  And of course, it’s never a bird that I really don’t like very much.  It’s usually one I love seeing as a person who enjoys birding.

For sliding doors, I use a combination of the screen doors to block one side and a piece of shiny curling ribbon taped to the glass on the side without the screen.  On the front bay window, I have clings proudly stating “USA!” in red, white, and blue stars since I couldn’t find anything else that didn’t look profoundly juvenile or way too seasonal.  The clings stick to the shady north window and the reason I don’t use them on the south side is that I don’t want them to melt or become gooey in the hot sun and then smear as I open and close the screen.  Both clings and curling ribbon interrupt the visual flow of outdoors reflected and tell birds, “Steer clear!”

And then there are the feeding changes for seasonal birding. 

Nectar feeders: To greet their arrival, I put out the oriole and hummingbird feeders with a room temperature sugar-water mixture (1 cup granulated sugar to 4 cups hot water for ease of dissolving).  I never use soap in those feeders since the residual taste causes rejection.  Before changing the food, I will use water and a few drops of bleach to kill the mold and mildew which would otherwise proliferate.  Rinse well and replace the food.

Bird eaters:  And the other change I make is to put whole peanuts (in the shell) in an open tray along with sunflower seed to give the blue jays something to eat without picking baby birds or eggs out of nests to eat.  It appeals to how they’re wired to eat, but fills them up without requiring baby birds to do it. 

Feeder positions:  Knowing that my back yard will attract birds that eat migratory birds as their food of choice, I position my feeders to prohibit a speedy flight path from tree to innocent little bird.  The Cooper’s Hawk must think I created a banquet just for him, but I will defend my little ones with my big arms flapping and a fully loaded super-soaker.  Crows?  Same deal.

I love seeing the migratory birds and want their stay in my yard to be as pleasant as possible.  If our growing season actually begins this year, there will be plenty of natural food for all my bird friends to enjoy so I can enjoy seeing all my bird friends!

There is a time for everything, and a season for every activity under heaven (Ecclesiastes 3:1)

 

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Garden Tour for Charity 2016

What follows is the text of the self-guided garden tour from my March-to-November garden in last week’s charity garden walk.

A number of people asked if I could post it for the plant names.

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Welcome to my garden! Ready to take a walking tour?
  1. Mailbox.  house numbersPart of every garden is the first impression. I hand-painted the house numbers on switch plate covers ever since the mailbox bashing game of a few years ago left many of our mailboxes face down in the street. I figured it was at least possible that I could pattern any new ones required off of the old ones. Much of my garden is what I call the “Out of Eden” experience in which I’m dealing with things in a chronic state of imperfection and finding solutions to problems. The daylilies are ‘Happy Returns’ and ‘Stella d’Oro’ (both of which will repeat bloom throughout the season provided I remove the seed pods and fertilize them). Usually, I remove flowers of lamb’s ear but they look rather pretty out here this year.
  2. Walkway to front. The ‘Double Delight’ tree rose is new this year and replaces the shorter one I had for nearly a decade before the voles (mice) devoured it down to what looked like a sharpened pencil. The heirloom garden walkHeirloom’ (hybrid tea, left) and ‘Pinata’ (climbing) roses both made a comeback from growing in pots last summer and overwintering in the garage.
    1. Also in the front was a stunning group of daffodils which you’ll notice the foliage is still dying back. Decline is a part of the perennial garden which I view as a sequence of fireworks—some new ones come on as others are fading. Daffodil foliage dies back naturally and it produces food for next year’s flowers as it does. But it’s ugly, so pots of annual flowers fill in the blank spot this year that used to be a full display of Black-eyed Susans to hide the dying daffodils. It’s a blank spot because of last year’s black spot (a fungus that thrives in moist conditions with no airflow). I hesitate to treat plants with fungicides when they are a food source for birds, so I have changed the watering from overhead spray to soaker hoses to resolve that disease issue. Even so, the profile of this garden ebbs and flows with the way life goes. Some years, I’ll have more Coneflowers; some years, it’s Black-eyed Susans; and one year, it was mainly Cardinal flower. But this year, they’re all making a march for the sidewalk and I’ll readjust everything this fall (a preferred time for dividing and transplanting).                 ============================================================================       * My garden demonstrates the truth of Romans 8: 19 “The creation waits in eager expectation for the sons of God to be revealed. 20 For the creation was subjected to frustration, not by its own choice, but by the will of the one who subjected it, in hope 21 that the creation itself will be liberated from its bondage to decay and brought into the glorious freedom of the children of God. 22 We know that the whole creation has been groaning as in the pains of childbirth right up to the present time.”                                                                             ============================================================================       *  Yes, because of man, death comes to the plants of the garden too…outside of Eden.  No plant lives forever even if creeping Charlie, garlic mustard, and dandelions make you think they do.  But while the garden flowers we love grow and thrive, they bring beauty and food to the rest of nature. Variegated Solomon seal and daffodils are the front yard’s joy of spring. Daylilies, Butterfly Weed (Asclepias tuberosa), Coneflower (Echinacea), Black-eyed Susan (Rudbeckia), and Cardinal flower (Lobelia cardinalis) are the summer’s splendor and the latter four feed both birds and butterflies. Matthew 6:26 “Look at the birds of the air; they do not sow or reap or store away in barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much more valuable than they?” When I’m troubled, that’s a Scripture I bring to mind and remember how valuable each person is to our heavenly Father. You are valued and loved by God. Isn’t that a great reassurance against worry? In the fall, the seeds of Coneflower and Black-eyed Susan are a good food source for goldfinches, but the dark seed heads are joined by the lovely white Japanese Anemones which soar to a height of 5 feet and make for an unusual black and white garden.
  3. Front porch. Ecclesiastes 3:1 “To everything there is a season, A time for every purpose under heaven.” Some plants are late leafers and bloomers. callicarpaSuch is case of the fall beauty called Callicarpa with its lovely magenta berries. It’s under the flag and looks like nothing now, but next month, the little magenta colored flowers will begin to hint that these stunning berries are on their way. The Boston ferns have been part of my family since 1998 and come indoors for the winter or on cold nights. This year, the one in the corner by the garage almost made it inside when I was surprised by a dove flying away as I got ready to bring it in, revealing 3doveinmyfern.jpg little baby doves, newly hatched in a “nest”. So my fern had to stay outside on a few frosty nights because that mourning dove had decided to make my fern her nesting place. She didn’t actually build a nest. She just smashed down some of the fronds of the fern which was just making a comeback from the winter of its discontent. The hanging baskets are actually 4 window boxes in pairs back-to-back. There’s a tutorial on my blog describing how to make them. Take a sticker from the sticker page to visit the tutorial and see how I turn houseplants and some annuals into beautiful hanging baskets.
  4. Roseanne Roseannadanna North Face. The north side’s Roseanne Roseannadanna Award Winner (RRAW) of “It’s Always Somethin’” would be the Coneflowers and Coleus, normally a really pretty display that has become the dinner of choice among discriminating bunnies, that is, when they’re not eating the petunias and hollyhocks on the east side.
  5. Upper East Side. The east side’s RRAW deal was the Japanese maple. Look up and admire its foliage shape and color. It almost didn’t happen this year. The leaf buds that made it through the winter’s ice storm were frosted off by a cold snap. We worried it was dead, but I fertilized and watered and sprayed water on the branches to encourage the adventitious leaf buds to break. 20160529_142914Plants are amazing! They have the ability to produce new buds or sometimes even roots along stems where no buds existed before, hence the big word adventitious. The Japanese maple is not quite the leafy glory of an average year, but trust me, it’s much better than it had been at the start of the season when we thought it was dead. It’s Always Something. On the Lower East Side is the potted geranium pillar that had been overwintered in the basement. It’s hard to believe it started as a 6-in pot 2 years ago. I’m training it in the way it should go so when it’s older, it will not depart from it. The Japanese Tree Peony tree peony.jpg(right) was a going-away gift from a friend of mine who wanted a home for her treasure when she moved. I also have Todd’s Iris from a friend named Todd (amazingly enough) from our time living in Minnesota. He mailed his special iris breeding efforts to us when we first moved into this house as a housewarming gift. I originally thought these were brown until the buds opened up to reveal this lovely shell pink. Take time to notice the colors of the foliage on this side of the house. gardenbirch.jpgGardens don’t have to have flowers to have color. All creation is amazing because our Creator is amazing.
  1. Love Grows Here. This part of my garden originally contained two pretty, but really messy, crabapples that left huge rotting fruit all over the side yard. Worse, the rotting fruit was good at attracting yellow jackets and deer which left behind far more than just trampled fruit. I cut the trees down myself and had a beautiful ‘Royal Frost’ birch planted here instead. From the front yard, the birch visually invites people to visit my back yard (which this year you can actually do!) and to see what hides around the corner. There are ‘Limelight’ hydrangeas, Hostas, Astilbe –all of which are visible now—but the shooting stars were part of its spring glory. Love is beautiful and colorful and this garden interprets 1 Corinthians 13:13 A”nd now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love.”
  2. The Perennial Border. This part of my garden features shrubs and trees as part of the March-to-November beauty. ‘Summer Snowflake’ Viburnum, Lilac, Hakuro-nishiki dappled willow, curly willow and pussy willow (I keep the latter two only to cut them down for container arrangements), and the serviceberry provide seasonal interest whether flowers, foliage, form, or fall color. The bird bath features a solar powered fountain I bought online that my husband laughed at when I was testing it inside back in February. I always wanted one, but he said it was kind of wimpy and likened it to someone in need of medication. Once the intensity of the sun improved its performance, it has become a veritable fountain of youth…so much so, that I’ve had to artificially limit the sun to keep it from draining the bird bath as the wind carries the spray drift. The robins love it. The other birds are kind of scared of it. It was an inexpensive novelty (and birthday gift) that I’m enjoying just because I can.
  3. Fall Blues. monkshoodserviceberryIn the back corner of the The Perennial Border is a little tribute to fall. The blue leafed Hostas with lavender flowers, the purple turtlehead, and the towering cobalt blue monkshood all survive shade and the inevitable moisture in the back corner. Together, they make for a long lasting fall display of blues and purples with real pop, contrasted against the scarlet-orange foliage of the serviceberry.
  4. South Side. The RRAW winner of the South Side is the redbud tree. The ice storm managed to snap off its leader and required the tree to receive emergency spring pruning. The wrong time of year for such a thing on spring bloomers, but It’s Always Somethin’. You’ll notice that I have some items on the South Side (as well as elsewhere in my garden) that are considered either by ordinance or by experience, invasive plants. Gooseneck loosestrife, wood violets, ostrich fern, Lythrum, and archangel are among those making the invasive list. I would like to make a case for naturally existing invasive plants. They are only as invasive as we allow them to be. I remove the seed heads of the Lythrum so they do not spread, but I can enjoy the flowers while they last and the honey bees love it. If I lived along the lake or closer to the Des Plaines where it would pose a threat, I would feel differently and kill it, but this is a case of something which does no harm in my garden when carefully monitored. Likewise the other invasive plants can spread into the woods where nothing else will grow underneath the trees. It proves that a weed is only a plant growing where you don’t want it to grow.
  5. The Arbor goes nowhere except to the compost pile and where deer may leave ticks behind in the woods. So, don’t risk that. Instead take a glance at the far-from-my roses Japanese beetle pheromone trap which will be luring the adult beetles (which are sure to emerge shortly) and give them a party of their lifetime in the trap with all the other mating age promiscuous beetles with loose morals. Then they die in the trap far from my ornamentals without my needing chemicals or risking their widespread destruction of my garden. After the distant view, you can turn around since the arbor exists mainly to hide the utility boxes from view from the house and makes people think there’s something far more amazing back there than a compost heap and deer scat.
  6. Birds. And the places they live and eat. You’ll notice my feeders are an odd amalgam of contraptions to feed the birds which I do like without letting the food go to bully birds and squirrels. Genesis 3:1 “Now the squirrel was more crafty than any beast of the field which the LORD God had made. And he said to the woman, “Indeed, has God said, ‘You shall not eat from any tree of the garden ‘?” OK. It is supposed to say serpent, but I think the squirrel must be a close second in the craftiness category. They are always in search of forbidden food and to usurp man’s place at the top of the food chain. bullybirds like and dont likeSame thing with bully birds like grackles, starlings, and sad to say, redwing blackbirds that I had always partial to because Morning has broken, like the first morning, Blackbird has spoken, like the first bird, Praise for the singing, praise for the morning, Praise for the springing fresh from the world. But then they were eating everything in sight and the bullies were taking over the yard, chasing off the birds I actually wanted to feed. Now, I know all birds and squirrels need to eat, but we will all get along if they know their place. So, a few baffles, cups, sticks, bottles, mirrors, bling, tape, and careful food choices later, I have limited their ability to chow and hog. They can eat in reasonable amounts and leave some for the others. Basically teaching birds and squirrels to play well in groups.
  7. Here today. Gone tomorrow. Mockorange is the shrub with the marvelous flower you may still detect as you head back up towards the deck. The yard came with singles and doubles. Only the doubles seemed to bloom this year. They were previously eclipsed in beauty by the ephemeral patch of bluebells which die down and leave bare spots to be filled in with annuals, or on a non-garden-walk year…nothing.
  8. All Hands on Deck. It is one of the sunniest spots in the yard so that’s where the vegetable garden is. I grow veggies in Earth boxes which are fitted with zip-tied trellises to support the tomatoes as they grow and trolleys to let them follow the sun. The trolleys are one hack I’ve done to provide sturdier support and they roll better compared to any little plastic wheels. Another hack is the “peg leg” wooden push pins on the bottom of the herb pots to give them a minimal footprint since otherwise the pots leave spots on the wood and the bungee cord belts make sure they don’t fall off the railing. The other pots (tomatoes and the peas/peppers/cucumbers) need additional water too, so I have retrofitted a wine bottle with a clay pot as a self-watering system. I have a tutorial for that online as well. Take a sticker for the self-watering planter and view it online. Because we are gluttons for punishment and want to test our status as top of the food chain, we are also growing ‘On Deck’ hybrid corn this year. I’m preparing to fence it off to keep the mice, flying squirrels, chipmunks, regular squirrels, and yes, blackbirds from devouring it so we can have an ear of fresh corn apiece as a reward for all the effort of growing corn in a pot.
  1. DSC_0601All Around.
    1. A little cutting garden in a raised bed. Why? Because cable TV and phone lines run underneath too close to the surface for actual planting.
    2. The wall supports for vines aren’t an indication of wishful thinking. Last year, the morning glories and sweet autumn clematis climbed all the way up and around the corner. Last winter the clematis died so I will buy another one in the fall when the stores carry them.
    3. The first year for a rose garden lantana treethat used to be on the west side of the garage before the shade did it in and forced its relocation. This year, the bunnies are hungry. Ah, It’s Always Something.
    4. The Burgundy Cotton crepe myrtle I brought back on the plane from Texas a decade ago and carefully overwinter each year in the garage. It’s beautiful during all three growing seasons so it’s well worth the effort.
    5. Houseplants love being outside in the summer…especially since we had new energy efficient (read as any plant’s worst nightmare) windows installed. Great on the energy bills. Terrible for maintaining houseplants indoors. Especially tough for the winter sun lovers like bougainvillea, gardenia, stephanotis, cymbidium orchids, and the hummingbird favorite, a lovely lantana tree that was a hanging basket a few short years ago.
  2. Woodland Path. Meant mainly as a cut-through for taking items from the back to the front yard without trampling our neighbor’s yard, the flagstone and plants like ostrich fern, Solomon seal, Trillium, lily-of-the-valley, sweet woodruff, spring bulbs like snowdrops, Chinodoxa, and wood violets all add to a woodland appeal. I used to have a ton of pink columbine here too, but they’ve migrated to the north side of the house wanting to escape the natural and invade the cultivated. Yup, it’s always something. There are a few hydrangeas that I had in pots outside of church one year that I brought home when I switched them out for a summer planting. (I hate throwing anything away.) They are marginally hardy and in this little microclimate, my hope is they’ll bloom this year. Like the Nikko Blue I have on the east side, they bloom on old wood and if they die down to the ground, they’ll just be leafy shrubs.
  3. West Side Story. Fierce rivals—the Suns and the Shades-have been fighting it out for years. I think the Shades are winning. It used to be hotter-n-blazes over here and the fight was intense just to stay alive. DSC_0622The hybrid tea roses and bee balm were rumbling with the orange daylilies. These days, it’s hard for the Suns to stay alive. The hybrid tea roses moved out to the back and the bee balm and peonies got shifted north as the shade continues to become more pronounced. The bleeding heart obviously love it. The clematis less so. I built these trellises myself and yes, you can read how I did it by taking a sticker for Barbara’s Big Trellis Adventure from the sticker page. There used to be 3 matching clematis and in a normal year, they cover the entire side of the house. Odd thing happened this year, though. They began to bud in the warmth of the sun on the siding before the linden leafed out, but then the cold snap came and frosted them back. Then the linden leafed and the Shades began to fight with the Suns. The clematis which gets the most sun has recovered more quickly and it would say I Feel Pretty. The others, well, Something’s Coming. Eventually, but probably not Tonight or in time for your garden tour. That would be the West Side’s RRAW deal. There are a few other daylily varieties here along with some Asiatic lilies for summer interest. And for year round interest, the paperbark maple has stunning fall color and really interesting peeling bark that is beautiful in its own way. It sure beats the messy crabapple that used to be on this corner, looking good only in the spring of life.
  4. Green Green Grass. Normally, we’d let the lawn go dormant in the summer but we decided you’d prefer to see it looking lush and carpet-like. It’s a favorite of dogs too, so we are in a constant state of repairing spots. Oh well. It’s Always Somethin’ outside of Eden.

That concludes the self-guided garden tour.

Please take stickers from the sticker page for any tutorials.

And kindly return the booklet to the greeters so others can enjoy a self-guided garden tour too.

Thank you!

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(Note post-walk:  the stickers are now links within the text so you can read the tutorials)

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DIY Self-Watering Planters Tutorial

self-watering plantersOne of the blessings of a lifetime of gardening–even before I was Seminary Gal–has been developing little tricks for keeping my garden looking nice.  Enjoy these hacks for a million dollar garden at a budget price.  How many of us want self-watering planters, but don’t want the wallet-draining prices that come with them?  Today, you can learn to make your own self-watering planters, followed by 4 other quick hacks.

supplies for self-watering planterFor the self-watering planters, first you’ll need to throw a party and serve wine.

You’ll need empty wine bottles and drinking alone is never a good idea.

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Besides, any craft that starts with “throw a party and serve wine” must be good, right?

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Supplies needed:

  • empty wine bottle, no cork needed
  • unglazed clay pot with or without a hole.
  • a plastic lid that fits the pot
  • a empty yogurt cup
  • a hot glue gun or outdoor adhesive
  • a permanent marker
  • scissors or a craft knife
  • spray paint
  1. Make sure you’re sober before using the hot glue gun, permanent marker, or the knife.  If you didn’t throw a party and skipped that step, deciding to drink alone against the advice of Seminary Gal, just making sure you’re ok to proceed.  Don’t make me say “I told you so!”
  2. Using the permanent marker, mark pie shaped pieces as an asterisk formation on the reverse side of the plastic lid to make cutting lines (visible in photo above).
  3. pot and ringCut the lid on the asterisk lines and also cut the bottom off the yogurt cup to give it a 1 inch height.  It should look like a ring.
  4. Save the bottom part removed for the next step.
  5. Take the clay pot and if it has a hole you will need to cover it with a disc of plastic.  Hey, you have the bottom of the yogurt cup and if you’re following directions, you’ll still have it!
  6. cover the holeUsing the hot glue gun VERY HOT, squirt some glue around the opening of the hole.  Gently and carefully press the disk down with the permanent marker so you don’t burn your fingers.  Are you paying attention here?   Friends don’t let friends get burned.  It’s why I’m not just a gardener but an evangelist.  I can tell you more if you want…
  7. Put the pot aside and squirt a ring of hot glue (VERY HOT STILL) around the plastic lid where the inverted cup will rest.  Don’t touch the glue.  Of course, if you’re using an outdoor adhesive, follow those label directions to do both steps 6 and 7 and then rejoin me after the glue has cured.  Hot glue and duct tape are amazing–they can solve the world’s problems.  Well, all but one and that’s why I am also an evangelist, but I already said that, didn’t I?
  8. pot and lidSo now you have the two pieces which will fit together.  It’s like Garanimals or that card game you played when you were a kid.  Match them up by putting the ring lid on the closed hole pot.
  9. You could theoretically put it in the planter just like this, but I prefer to paint mine for three reasons.  First, it’s much more attractive, (2) it blends in a little better, and (3) it actually seals the top of the clay pot to keep it from wicking moisture to the air.  And we’re not looking to increase the humidity (particularly in an Illinois summer) we’re looking to water plants.  Therefore, spray paint only the part that will be DSC_0586above the soil line in the planter.  The lower part of the pot must remain clay (which is porous) so the water will flow slowly into the soil.
  10. You’re at the last step, bury it to the lid level, fill the pot with water, fill the wine bottle with water, and invert the wine bottle into the asterisk ring stand.  Depending on how big the planter is and much your plant uses, you may need to fill every couple of days.  Keeping tomatoes in pots requires even moisture to avoid the fruit condition called blossom end rot, so I make sure my bottle is always filled.

See?  Self-watering planters in 10 easy steps.

trolleyThe other hacks are even easier.

Rolling Planters:  Why pay an arm and a leg for wheels for Earth boxes and deck planters or the equal sin of having the planters ruin your deck with constant moisture and the inevitable rings from contact?  I’m using furniture trolleys from my local hardware store and covered them with black plastic and duct tape.  They’re much more durable than the little plastic wheels that come with these planters, they roll better, and to top that off you can roll them to follow the sun.  God made you stewards of the earth and you can take authority over your deck!

diy pot feetPlanter Feet:  It doesn’t get much easier than this one.  Wooden push pins poked into the corners on the bottom of these square planters make great pot feet and keep them from staining the deck.  Yes, you can use your imagination, do round containers and provided you’re older than kindergarten you know that circles don’t have corners.  You can just space them around the round base of the container.  Easy peasy!

Bungee Belts: I hate it when the squirrels knock my planters off the hand railing.  Or a stiff breeze!  Aaaargh!  No more now that I have bungee belts for my herbs.  Pass the bungee cord under the railing and hook one side on the back of the planter and the other on the front.  You may be thinking, “It’s so easy!  Why didn’t I think of it?”  I can’t answer that, and maybe you did, but I put it in a post so we can both buy stock in bungee cords.

whitefly sticky trap bellsSticky Bells:  Are not the same as sticky buns which sound really good right now.  Sticky bells use a coat hanger hook, a plastic cup as an umbrella, and a whitefly sticky trap to keep those pesky white flies off my tomatoes.  No chemicals and my tomatoes are healthy, healthy, healthy!

Take stewardship over your garden!  It’s God’s gift to you as the top of the food chain!

Hope you enjoyed my DIY ideas for gardening.  Have a party and celebrate!  You’ll have saved yourself a lot of money and frustration with these self-watering planters and other nifty hacks.

 

 

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Beautiful Hanging Baskets Tutorial

beautiful hanging baskets June 2016I often get compliments on the beautiful hanging baskets on my front porch.  They are large but proportional to the elliptical archway under which they hang.  They are not round, but squarish, important so the pair doesn’t look like eyes staring at you.  Every year, I do something slightly different, but the result is always spectacular if I may quote friends and neighbors and not sound like I’m boasting.

Today, I’ll share with you how it’s done.
How to make beautiful hanging baskets:

window box1First, they are not hanging baskets at all.  They are pairs of window boxes with loops which have been placed back-to-back so they will hang evenly.

They are secured together with a chain link quick connector that you can buy at any home improvement store.  I use them so I can attach both baskets together along with a strand of chain link to hang the beautiful window box 2hanging baskets at their proper height.  When hanging, the quick link cinches the two baskets tightly to one another and leaves space for the strand to move freely so it doesn’t become uneven.  (Here’s a close-up of the link attachment.)

window box 3I fill them with potting mix which has been amended with a few water absorbing crystals and slow release fertilizer.  I use the water absorbing crystals because the window boxes are shallow, the plants will be numerous (in some cases moisture sensitive), and the location is under the eaves which will limit their receiving natural rainfall.  The gel, used in cosmetics, water treatment facilities, and disposable diapers, breaks down along plant roots and underground stems and by the end of the season, it will be decomposed having served its purpose.

Plant selection is important.  The ones in the backward facing window box will receive very little natural light unless they grow tall enough above the front plants.  Therefore, I summer some houseplants (maidenhair fern, Nephthytis, Pothos, and angel wing begonias) in the rear planting area.  I reserve the front planter for beauty and cascade.

Every year I do something slightly different.  This year I have the upright Fuschia ‘Gartenmeister’ with red tubular flowers and dark foliage, light pink angel wing and fibrous rooted begonias, Begonia ‘Solenia Dark Pink’, and a pop of the lime green creeping jenny.

The only thing left to do is to keep it watered and let yourself enjoy these beautiful hanging baskets for the rest of the season.  Watch and admire the butterflies and hummingbirds.  And watch out for any robins or house finches that might want to nest there since they have 2 broods each year.  And now you know my secret for having beautiful hanging baskets.  Enjoy!

 

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