UPDATE MY FATHER'S GARDEN

Hi guys! How is your day? I hope everything is going well with you.
This is my second time posting here. In the first post, I had the opportunity to share with everyone about my father's garden. That is where his joy resides every day. I visited him last Sunday and noticed some changes in his garden, so I want to share it with you.

In the previous article, I shared that my father prepared a few pots of soil to plant flowers to decorate the house during the New Year holidays. And today, those pots of soil have sprouted green and healthy plants.

The rows of small trees are neatly arranged and aligned with a beautiful green color. My father must have taken good care of them because not a single leaf was mothed. Of course, because he considers the garden as his brainchild.

The pots of spider plants also gave off white flowers, very small and cute. I didn't know before that this plant would flower. Now I have admired the beautiful small flowers of this plant. They look like snowflakes, so cute.

The jungle flame plants that my father planted earlier have also started to flower. The first petals on the stem are still small. They may not be beautiful now, but when the tree trunk grows, they will produce larger flowers, and you will see how beautiful they are. This plant is often planted in the front yard because it has good feng shui. People say that they bring wealth and prosperity to the owner.

The custard apple trees behind the house bore a lot of fruit. I like this fruit because it has a sweet and mild taste. But it's hard to keep them from being infested by pests.

And this is my grandmother's asparagus bean pea rig. It has produced many fruits, and she picks them up to make a stir-fried asparagus beans dish.

And there are many other changes in my father's garden.

Every time I come back to my father's house, I like to visit his garden. Sitting here, under the trees, I have a strange feeling of comfort and peace. All my worries appeared to wash away as I breathed in the pure, clean air here. Maybe it's because I'm close to nature, or per half, it's because I am close to my dad.

I suddenly realized that our lives are like gardens. Sometimes it shines brightly, but sometimes it's devastating and drooping. It depends on how you take care of your garden or your soul. What kind of tree you sow, you will reap the sweet fruit and fragrant flowers of that tree. If you sow happiness, you will reap happiness. If you sow selfishness, you will get hurt and disadvantaged in return. Let's nourish our souls with the best plants so that our lives are always happy and light.
Thank you for taking the time to visit my father's garden. Have a nice weekend.