The Soul of the Soil: What the Farmer and the Rosebush Teach Us

There’s a quiet wisdom in the work of a farmer.

Before a single seed is sown, there is preparation. The soil must be turned, old roots pulled, rocks removed. Only then can the land receive what’s new.

Just like the field, our lives require the same tending.

Growth — whether personal or professional — doesn’t happen by accident. It happens through intention, presence, and the willingness to do the work.

Plowing: Turning Toward Ourselves

The first act of growth is disruption.
To plow is to disturb the surface, to break up what’s become compact and resistant. In our lives, this looks like:

  • Questioning long-held beliefs

  • Confronting habits or patterns

  • Creating space for something new

Discomfort often precedes transformation.

Removing Debris: Letting Go of What No Longer Serves

Once the soil is turned, the farmer clears away rocks, roots, and residue from previous seasons.

In our growth journey, that debris might be:

  • Self-doubt

  • Old wounds

  • Fear-based narratives

  • Roles we’ve outgrown

Letting go isn’t weakness — it’s wisdom.

Planting: Setting Intentions with Care

Planting is an act of hope. The farmer knows not every seed will sprout, but plants anyway.

When we plant intentions, we’re choosing:

  • Courage over certainty

  • Vision over perfection

  • Commitment over comfort

Growth begins the moment we say yes to the unknown.

Weeding: Protecting What Matters

Not everything that grows in a field is meant to stay.

Distractions, self-sabotage, people-pleasing, perfectionism — these are the weeds of personal growth.
It’s our responsibility to:

  • Check in regularly

  • Set boundaries

  • Refocus on what aligns

Weeding is clarity in action.

Watering & Nourishing: Daily Self-Care

Even the best soil dries out without attention.

Watering ourselves looks like:

  • Rest

  • Joy

  • Connection

  • Stillness

  • Movement

  • Therapy or coaching

  • Saying no

Self-care isn’t optional — it’s essential.

Harvesting: Honoring the Work

There comes a time to gather and reflect:

  • What did you learn?

  • Where did you stretch?

  • What are you proud of?

Celebrate your growth. You’ve earned it.

Resting the Field: Renewal for the Next Season

Even the most productive fields must lie fallow.

Rest doesn’t mean quitting. It means honoring cycles.
Allow yourself:

  • Time to breathe

  • Permission to pause

  • Space to just be

Stillness is the soil for the next transformation.

From the Field to the Garden: A Deeper Lesson in Growth

If the farmer teaches us about the soil, the rosebush teaches us about the soul.

Many years ago, I wrote a piece called “Lessons from a Rosebush.” It was a reflection on how love, growth, and beauty require intention — not just in our relationships, but within ourselves.

“The beauty of the rose becomes hidden when the foundation is left unattended.”

That line still lives at the center of my work today.
That truth — first captured in a journal in 2008 — inspired the poem below, a modern expression of what it means to grow with grace, to prune with purpose, and to bloom over and over again.

Lessons from a Rosebush

by Kimberly Tryon

A rosebush grows with quiet grace,
Not in haste, but with intention.
Each thorn, each bloom, a sacred space —
A symbol, and a lesson.

It thrives when rooted deep in care,
Fed by sun and steady rain.
Yet if neglected, unaware,
It withers, starved by strain.

The blooms don’t come without the cuts,
The pruning back, the letting go.
What once was lush may turn to rust —
We trim to help it grow.

The petals soft, the thorns defined —
A balance forged in nature’s art.
So too, in us, both strength and kind
Live side by side in heart.

To bloom is not to please the eye,
But live in fullness, undefended.
To stand in truth, to reach, to try —
To know when cycles have ended.

We water it with tender thought,
With boundaries bold and wise.
We learn what must be gently caught,
And what we must revise.

And just like that resilient rose,
We rise, again, anew.
Tending soul, and self, and those
Who see our light break through.

💬 Final Thought

Whether you're standing in a wide field or tending a quiet garden, the truth remains the same:

The life you want will bloom in direct proportion to how well you tend it.

🌿 Reflection Prompt:

What part of your life is asking to be cultivated with more care?
Where do you need to prune, protect, or pause?

Kimberly Tryon

I would love to tell you that I am a Gypsy, however, I have laid down far too many roots over the years for this to be true. I am an adventurer at heart and love to explore. In 2015 I met Steven, a fellow adventurer and together we explore with cameras in hand. 

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