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I needed something tender today. I’m a solider today. A warrior. Out in the field. I found a bit of softness to settle my thoughts ONTO to move my attention out from my head and throughOUT my body.


I reached for nature’s tenderness. In the form of a leaf.


At peak moments of taking in saturated information that comes from all points of command (uh… stress anyone?), touch, e.g., creating with your hands, especially if you have a kinesthetic processing style, can help heal the sense of separation between your busy head and your BIG heart. Your busy mind processing data points about caregiving, business-running, co-parenting, project management, traffic, schedules, what’s for dinnerandYOU – your precious self. Your sanctity.


Like, where’s the comfort, huh?You’ll find that comfort you seek as you allow for the perceived space of separation that makes you feel “bad” to be instead a pathway. By using your hands, you switch “railways” in your brain and tap into more constructive processes. Funny huh? That’s what a leaf can do. That’s the higher frequency that is creativity.


For me, I’m blessed with being an HSP (read: highly sensitive peep). I’m grateful, though the road to this appreciation hasn’t been easy. Story for another day. Yet, as a HSP – deep feeler type, the simple act of a tiny creation with my hands can be transportive. Meditative. A time for communion, connection, calm. I come out of the “battlefield” changed. Evolved. Clear.
A simple leaf did the trick for me. Not any leaf, but a very soft, special leaf. That of a Lamb’s Ear. Yes. That’ll do. Let’s me serve you up some #FridayPlantHappyHour goodness about a Lamb’s Ear leaf.

Often found in hospital #healinggardens, especially for children’s facilities, Lamb’s Ear is a joy. Have you had the pleasure of holding this plant’s leaf in your hand. Ask ANY kiddo. It.Is.So.Soft. Velvet. Felt. Plush. Think: flannel PJ’s, your puppy’s or rabbit’s ear.


So soft that it has been used historically as bandage – wound soother and protector and banisher of bad dreams. Said to have anti-inflammatory/antibacterial properties built into the leaf, when mashed, it helps with insect bites/stings and is absorbent (pardon me, I’m super potty-training aware right now). As I manipulated the leaf in my hand, I could feel the emotional “stings” of my mind soothed. Like sanctuary in the palm of my hand.


Stachys byzantina reigns in zones 4-8. Sorry desert dwellers, but there are alternatives (contact me for a consult to find a matchy-match for your locale). SUPER low-care needs with high sensory benefit. Yep, serve this plant up as a “beauty with benefits” brew for me and you. It’s hardy and geez, the bees be happy too. I love designing Lamb’s Ear into serenity gardens where I know there will be kids AND adults who will are encouraged to be wild and curious – using touch as a vital part of processing the world inside and out. Critical in connecting the dots back to ourselves.

I love the groundcover “skirt” as a border plant and a design gesture that moves the eye (much like it moves your thoughts upon touch). It plays OUT with its natural, flowing character, and oh my, the plant outfits made with silver foliage star Lamb’s Ear – from the sister blue-grey tones of Santolina to the deep burgundies, Lamb’s Ear grey can act as a secret sauce bright light (white-ish) sheen or that sophisticated sage green “quieter” for modern style venues.

As for my tiny creation, after caressing the leaf like a rosary bead, I paired it with a heavily dissected Japanese maple leaf and made a quick-like boutonniere. Tucked into a button hole of my coat, I had my reminder that tenderness, sensitivity and creativity is both our magic and what makes us so courageous.


Note: do not eat this plant. Consult your eastern (or western) medicine practitioner for appropriate extracts / supplements, ya dig?


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The Athena of trees is what will please the caregiver’s soul when planted in a garden sanctuary.

Kicking off National Family Caregiver Month here in the US and wearing my heart on my sleeve.


Make that my favorite tree’s heart-shaped leaf on my sleeve. Come closer as I tell you a tale of 2 Forest Pansy Redbud trees for your Plant Recipes for Sanctuaries consideration. One stood outside the kitchen window to delightfully distract me – to please and dance in the breeze as the storms of responsibility loomed in caring for my aging parent.

One stood outside the would-be nursery, reminding us, fortifying us through infertility that the day would come that we’d become a 3.

These 2 trees with their heart-shapes leaves, hugged our home and formed a halo of hope and love over our needs. Of play. Of comfort. Of a place for Xmas light display.


Hummingbirds perched. Camouflaged in the canopy. Safe haven below for me to go. High branches for hummer’s pre-flight of joy medicine. Forest Pansy Redbud. A dear tree-friend to me.


Cercis canadensis is “her” latin name. Yes, diva female energy for certain, aligned with multidimensional goddess power and wisdom – both soft and intensely strong. I recently described her as Athena of trees. She IS a tree one needs plant close-into a living space to fully learn lessons, and be an immersed self while sitting with her fine, delicate dichotomy: bloom-to-branching architecture AND scrappy survival instincts.


Truth be told, if I were a tree, I be a Forest Pansy Red Bud. I am both a mother and warrior. I’m intensely soft-sensitive-feminine and powerful beyond all measure. Given my experiences with #caregiving / caredoing / caring all my life, I’m not ashamed to claim the title in my life as the most courageous person I KNOW.


Bold you say? Why yes. Bold and beautiful. That’s how I’m growing myself to BE. And I bet you too.


This is why I planted these 2 trees. These 2 trees helped us heal our shame and timidity. This tree grants waiver over our sense of loss and grief. My trees stood by rooted in truth. The truth of personal strength. Tender and tenacious. Yes. You are both, too, too?


I often cast my healing design magic using Forest Pansy when I sense this sort of healing is needed. Stabilization that comes with a hug. Which is a blessing into a garden and into one’s sacred space around and within.


Forest Pansy grows to eave height plus a bit more. Glory is found in the rounded canopy where the “bones” (branches) show in a silvery-cinnamon armor (I know, is that combination even possible?). Just wait for spring and you’ll see just.exactly.why. this tree is known as a spring-time harbinger of hope.


Adorned with bee-laden necklaces upon necklaces of pea-like, little pinky-lavender blooms she snows down on upon the garden floor and garden heart. Native tribes found the blossoms delicious and the wood bow-making worthy. (See the Athena reference again?) This tree is poetry. Shooting straight to my sentimental-intiuitive-sensitive-earth-empath heart. Her wood is known to promote new love, after all.

Especially the canopy – in autumn. A canopy of heart-shaped leaves marbled in burgundy, caramel, green. A crown of color. Royal. Those heart-shaped leaves like gemstones – each unique.


You’re finding that I’m speaking of these trees in past tense, huh? As I gaze out mid-fall carnival onto the Bloodgood Maple standing sentry out my office window, I’m reminiscing over these 2 trees. When we chose to move to our farm, these 2 trees stayed behind to offer their healing to the next family. To be warriors for their healing. To hug them through the seasons. 
After all, these trees are as their leaves advertise: love.  So, drink it up and hug it up.

Note: do not eat this tree. Consult your eastern (or western) medicine practitioner for appropriate extracts / supplements, ya dig?


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A Gingko tree to help you remember your hope, vitality, and endurance.

Remember who you are.

Need help? Remember from all that you came.

Need a sign? Remember why you are here, now.

Listening for an answer?


AdORE yourself. I do. At this time of year, your golden ORE is, well, like butta’.You are a Maiden. Like me.


You are over 300 million years old. If time is even a measure. And earning that badge of living fossil, well you’re timeless, baby, timeless. Time sure looks good on you.


You’ve been through a wide range on conditions. You’re not all together fussy about it either. Just looking to stand out in your field. Despite all sorts of bombs, diversions, distractions being dropped around you.
Your reach is glorious, broad with age and a safe haven to many that encounter you.


Come rest beside me, you say. Come relish in the dapple display of light beams and let your imagination play.I love your easy, breezy Yin/Yang manner. You assure me of mine.
Hey, that’s Ginkgo talking.
Listening?


Wanna come closer in – into remembering all the lovely things glowing in you, showing up from within you in the world around you? I’ll help translate.


Ginkgo will deLIGHT you all the way. Like the yellow brick road, his or her (yes, dioecious!) leaves light the way. Yep, in the case where a walkway, high use area, etc, you’ll want to employ the male version of this tree for a cleaner and less odorous experience as the female “fruit” is “distinct”, (unlike The Force which I do agree with most Star Wars fan, *is* female, the male rules planting design desirability – dang it).


Turning your brain to the wellness gains of Ginkgo beyond his breathtaking appearance and energetic connection to prehistoric times (yes, fossils of this tree date back 200 mil years ago), the healing essence of this tree is used in extracts and supplements aimed to prevent dementia (#takethatdementia) and claudication (hustle on up there blood flow).


Nature is talking to you. Hope, vitality and endurance are the messages from Ginkgo: 170 of these sacred, healing giants kept standing – survived – the nuclear bomb dropped on Hiroshima in 1945. Get it yet? You are part of this bigger family. This bigger us. Timeless. Bridged. Peace. Resilience. That’s all you really ever need to understand.


Given the zonal availability (3 – 7) of this tree’s reach, as you take your soul strolls, getting outside to the wide open, serene green scenes, watch for Ginkgo. Cast the heart of your eyes up into the branches and down to the sea of leaf “rain” afoot. Stand a second in the golden gloriousness. You can’t help but feel connected, huh?


That’s what planting your own medicine does for you. It helps you rememBEr just how precious you are.


So, tell me, who are you and why are you here, now? What have you come to share?


* Note to toxicity – do not eat any part of this tree. Instead consult your eastern (or western) medicine practitioner for appropriate extracts and supplements, ya dig?


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