A few years ago as I was walking along my path, I had seven seeds in my hand. I didn't really know what to do with them, so I tossed them into the dirt along my path. I came back through there a few months later, and the seeds had taken root and flourished into the most beautiful flowers. I admired them for while and then moved on along my path. Later, months later, I came back along that part of my journey and they were spreading and growing far more beautiful still. So I decided to water them, with the hopes that someday they would become a beautiful garden, filled with many flowers, birds and animals for all to enjoy.
I named it Taos Winds, and it has indeed grown into a wondrous garden.
Bill (Taos Winds)
