I’ve got a “three year rule”. It applies to the plants in my garden. “What is
the three year rule?” I’m glad you
asked. Most perennials take at least three years to even begin to look like
those wonderful plants you see in the catalogs. It’s easy to become discouraged
when my well (?) thought through plans for the garden don’t match-up with the
visual image I had in my mind.
Many folks may not know that plants
will often perform better in some places in the yard than in others. Not only is there a difference in the amount
of sunlight, but the soil type and the amount of water that an area receives
can differ, even within the same yard. Often finding this right place for each plant is as much guesswork as it is anything
else. Different plants require differing
amounts of water and sunshine. Since Hostas are generally shade loving plants, it
drives me nuts to see someone plant Hostas in full sunshine, in the middle of
their yards. Talk about asking for
failure. The Hostas might survive, but their leaves will burn, and the plant
wilts. They never live up to their full
potential.
Even within the Hosta family of
plants, the different members of the family like differing amounts of sunshine,
water - not to mention soil type. I have at least eight types of Hosta. One kind took me trying four different
locations to find just the right place for them. The other types of Hostas around them were
doing well, but they weren’t. After years of them barely looking alive, they
are now flourishing.
Besides the overall condition of the
plants, I need to consider the total scheme of the garden; how does one plant
look next to another and how does it contribute or detract from the appearance
of the garden?
Some plants require a lot of water;
others will wilt and die if they get too much water. Years ago, I planted Hydrangeas (water loving)
next to Cone flowers (not big fans of water). What a mess! What was good for the Hydrangeas was the
kiss-of-death for the Cone flowers.
Humans could sometimes use a “three
year rule”. Maybe not exactly three years,
maybe 5-10 years, occasionally something far less than three years. We get
comfortable in our surroundings, even though we’re not flourishing – we could
even be wilting. Life is just there, lacking passion, a sense of
purpose.
It could be our job or our circle of
friends, family, patterns of thought and of daily living, that are keeping us
trapped. We’ve stopped dreaming, stopped
setting goals, we are no longer challenged to be more than we currently are.
None of these things, friends, jobs,
the patterns of our thought-life, family, have to be inherently bad to be not doing us any good. They just aren’t providing venues for
intellectual, mental, physical, emotional, or spiritual growth. We could be
just living, just getting by, just here.
As I wrote Tens Days, I had to be willing to make changes, to listen to
others. Some of my favorite parts of the
book developed because someone said they didn’t understand what I was trying to
say. Still others wanted to be drawn
into some scenes more, and therefore, the scenes had to be expanded.
I’m not encouraging change for the
sake of change. Merely look around and evaluate. Like when a gardener decides
to move a plant from one location to another; what are you trying to achieve? What do you want the “new” you to look like, what’s it going to take to
get there? Most of the time, my
garden doesn’t need a complete makeover, simply some adjustments. Things die, become overgrown, aren’t living
up to their potential. You might be in
just the right place, or maybe it’s time to make changes.
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