A man's nature runs either to herbs or weeds; therefore let him seasonably water the one and destroy the other.
Francis Bacon
Your Year of the Tended Garden. This is the year your instincts step fully into the light, and the knowing that has always arrived ahead of the evidence becomes your most trusted guide, the one you stop second-guessing by spring. The relationship you brought back from its difficult season is flowering in ways that surprise you both, and what you find there, the new language you've quietly invented together, will be one of the year's real joys. A professional possibility arrives in late summer that your gut clocks before your calendar does, and this time you act on it without needing to explain why. Something you have been tending without fanfare turns out to be exactly right. I love that about this year for you. The garden is wilder than you planned and more beautiful for it.