I spent some time this morning stripping the anthers off my lilies. I always feel a bit guilty deflowering my flowers. Sure, it’s not like they’re going to reproduce. (I’ve already cut them for goodness sake.) But, I’ve stripped them of something that defines them. They’re still working to attract pollinators, to get some and give some, swelling and brightening in the most optimistic, yet desperate way. And, just like that, I casually pluck away at their potential.
I’m reminded of my husband, and the things I do for me that sometimes take away from him. Now, I’m not talking about our sex life, per se. I’m talking about being open to, even nurturing, his desire and potential in the larger sense. In the terms he defines. In the ways he strives to express it. What things do I, habitually, mindlessly, that diminish him — always in service to my own needs or interests? And what about the other people I care about? What would my life be like if I tried to control things less?
Maybe this should be Gardening Resolution #5. Consider what the garden wants. Let go a little.
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Martha taught me to remove the anthers. I blame her for my guilt. Don’t you?
2012 Gardening Resolutions 1, 2, 3.
2012 Gardening Resolution 4.
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