End of the Day

Spent some time admiring the miracle of seeds--the tiny grains I planted a couple weeks ago have sprouted, and there are straight rows of perfect round little bright green leaves marching next to the drip lines in the small vegetable bed. I've never gotten used to this sequence: seeds, dirt, water, sun, plants! Look at all those little things, each one growing according to plan. Really, the older I get the more incomprehensible everything is.