The man offered to sell me each herb for P100.00. I listened to his plea as I did not want to simply dismiss him. The question in my mind at that time was ‘What will I do with those herbs? Do I even have a green thumb?’ But I felt a gentle tug in my heart. The gentle voice told me that it’s not about whether the herbs will live or not. What’s important is that I help the poor man go home to Batangas with some money in his pocket.
Just a week before this encounter, my wife, Monette, and I gave a talk for a marriage retreat in Tagaytay for our Catholic renewal community (Brotherhood of Christian Businessmen and Professionals or BCBP). We were presented afterward with a tarragon plant as a token of appreciation. So I bought 1 tarragon, 2 rosemary and 2 basil plants from the man from Batangas.
So voila! The family now has herbs to take care of. Monette and I dutifully take turns watering them daily. And I get to brew some fresh tarragon or basil tea every morning.
After I write this blog piece, I will hie off to the nearest garden supply shop to buy some plastic pots for the herbs. Since I bought them 4 weeks ago, they have remained in their black plastic bags. I can almost hear you saying what a bad gardener I am. I plead guilty. But do understand my hesitancy to spend more money on garden materials when I was not even sure if I have a green thumb. But now that I have some sort of confidence that I may have a green thumb after all (though it may be a pale green in color), I can invest in some plastic pots.
Wish me luck as I will gladly share some herbal leaves with you when the time comes.
Just a week before this encounter, my wife, Monette, and I gave a talk for a marriage retreat in Tagaytay for our Catholic renewal community (Brotherhood of Christian Businessmen and Professionals or BCBP). We were presented afterward with a tarragon plant as a token of appreciation. So I bought 1 tarragon, 2 rosemary and 2 basil plants from the man from Batangas.
So voila! The family now has herbs to take care of. Monette and I dutifully take turns watering them daily. And I get to brew some fresh tarragon or basil tea every morning.
After I write this blog piece, I will hie off to the nearest garden supply shop to buy some plastic pots for the herbs. Since I bought them 4 weeks ago, they have remained in their black plastic bags. I can almost hear you saying what a bad gardener I am. I plead guilty. But do understand my hesitancy to spend more money on garden materials when I was not even sure if I have a green thumb. But now that I have some sort of confidence that I may have a green thumb after all (though it may be a pale green in color), I can invest in some plastic pots.
Wish me luck as I will gladly share some herbal leaves with you when the time comes.
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