Giving thanks to the dirt

I love today. Gardening, dirt-y hands, body tired, sunkissed, a slight dusting over my arms and legs, and invariably a smudge on the nose. I think I could scientifically prove that once my hands are covered in--whatever, or full of--whatever, my nose starts to itch. It happens to me every time. 

Giving thanks to the day, to the dirt and all the miracles that push through it~