The Garden

I can’t be in a garden very long before I start to wonder…is this what the Garden of Eden once looked like?  Was it well manicured with flowers perfectly knit between the rows of grass and tucked delicately between the spaces of rockwalls?  Or was it, perhaps, more like a forest – tangles of green where ever you turned? 

I bounce back and forth between these two ideals. 

Today I’m bouncing towards the perfectly manicured garden and this is what Eden would look like to me…