I have been planting seeds in my inner garden my whole life. I dug them out from under stumps in the woods, sought them out in nightly conversations, stole them from lovers, bought them from gypsies, traded them with witches and sorcerers, prayed over them with monks, sprinkled them with holy water. She carried it around and around and folded it. And a lot of it accumulated. And then I noticed that those seeds began to germinate and various plants began to grow from them and began to bear fruit. And it all sprouted from me, from the inside out, and all these fruits are seen.