The Keeping Room
Some things find their way here.
Not because they were meant to be saved.
Simply because somewhere along the way,
they became worth keeping.
Gathered slowly.
Some things come from the Garden.
Some are shaped by faithful hands.
And some simply arrive with a story worth carrying forward.
Some things are kept.
Others are still growing.
You may wander farther, if you'd like...
From the Garden...
Something was kept.
Not every bloom was meant to remain.
But some leave something behind.
Beyond the window...
Wild Prarie Blooms
The Garden is still growing.