Saturday, May 31, 2014

Dr. Maya Angelou Was As Beautiful As my Rhododendrons!

Dr Maya Angelou's Tribute
I've never seen so many blooms from my rhododendrons! I've waited three long years for this display.All of them bloomed.  I cannot be happier. I can only imagine how everything will look in the next few years when they've filled in completely.  Knowing rhododendrons, there is more to come in the next few years. 

I also took some time to make a tribute to Dr. Maya Angelou who passed away this week. Death is a fact of life and it will happen to us all. It is tragic when one passes having not lived! I can say, judging by Dr. Maya Angelou's life story, that she lived and she achieved her mission in life and she can and will rest in peace. What a legacy she has left us! Her life's story, apart from the books she's written, is a great lesson to many of us. 

It is interesting to me as a gardener that on the week she passes away, I look at my garden and see all these rhododendron blooms wide open. If anyone knows rhododendron buds, they  know that they look so unassuming, closed and not as attractive. By looking at the buds, and if you did not know about rhododendrons, you could never assume that they will blossom to such beautiful flowers. But when they open up, they transform into these beautiful, large flowers that are attractive to bees, hummingbirds, humans like me and other beautiful garden creatures. Dr. Maya Angelou's works and life story (the first lesson) were/are attractive to so many of us. We were attracted to her wisdom about the meaning of life and how to walk tactfully in life to not only achieve your dreams but to leave a legacy.

Rhododendron Bud
Her story is attractive because it is about the beauty and wisdom we all possess and is innate to us and ,with time, we could all blossom into beautiful creatures. 

Like a garden, Dr. Maya Angelou's life's story is a reminder to us all  that we must be patient with ourselves and the world around us. That some of us are, no matter how we begin, or what we endure that we still rise; that we are resilient like those plants in my garden that have endured my amateurish and indecisive ways. 

Beautiful Maya
Like many plants that bear beautiful flowers, those flowers may never come to blossom if conditions don't allow them to. That as humans, like all living creatures, we are vulnerable to our environment therefore it is crucial to always assess our environment to decide whether it is an environment that allows us to thrive or is damaging to us.

The picture on the left shows that Dr. Maya did not consider herself  pretty because of the environment in which she grew up in where girls like her were not seen as pretty. As flowers bloom in best conditions, we must try and create a world where every human blooms into their true self. Dr. Maya was obviously a resilient flower managed to withstand harsh conditions that most flowers could not endure! She managed to not only thrive but to bloom under such conditions, this is a lesson for us all. She was her own master and remained unscathed by her own harsh experience.

Her life's story taught us never to judge a plant  by its buds and that with patients, we can all bear witness to something magical like a flower of a rhododendron, like Dr. Maya's life. That our story is not written at the beginning of our lives but often in the end when we finally bloom for the world to ENJOY our flowers!








My wild side garden

Wednesday, May 28, 2014

Dr. Maya Angelou Passed Away Today - Rest In Eternal Peace!

Farewell Beautiful Lady. 

It is with great sadness that I write this blog today as the news of Dr. Maya 
Angelou's passing are sweeping the world. I chose to celebrate her life in my 
garden blog because, 

I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings

The free bird leaps
on the back of the wind
and floats downstream
till the current ends
and dips his wings
in the orange sun rays
and dares to claim the sky.

But a bird that stalks
down his narrow cage
can seldom see through
his bars of rage
his wings are clipped and
his feet are tied
so he opens his throat to sing.

The caged bird sings
with fearful trill
of the things unknown
but longed for still
and his tune is heard
on the distant hill
for the caged bird
sings of freedom

The free bird thinks of another breeze
and the trade winds soft through the sighing trees
and the fat worms waiting on a dawn-bright lawn
and he names the sky his own.

But a caged bird stands on the grave of dreams
his shadow shouts on a nightmare scream
his wings are clipped and his feet are tied
so he opens his throat to sing

The caged bird sings
with a fearful trill
of things unknown
but longed for still
and his tune is heard
on the distant hill
for the caged bird
sings of freedom. 

Friday, May 2, 2014

Happy Birthday To Me With Spring Blooms

The word is out that I love gardening. So my daughter gave me this Stargazer lily! It is so fragrant that there is no way you cannot feel the whiff as you pass by it. I've planted it next to our patio so that when we are hanging out there we can be graced by its smell. 

I also got a beautiful garden chime from my friend Kim. I love it because it was such an unexpected gift and it fits right in my yard. 

I was in the middle of looking for some garden accessories and this was definitely a god-send.

Thanks you family and friends! Now, enjoy the rest of the pictures.

View of my frontyard from the side of the house





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