Starting seeds...the hope of spring

There is something magical about seeing seeds poke through new soil as slender green sprouts. No doubt about it, time seemed to stand still as I waited for the transformation to occur. And then, as if on cue, when the conditions were just right for moisture, heat and light, the show began.  It is particularly rewarding when the seeds I'm growing were saved from my own garden the summer before. There's nothing artificial added or needed to recreate new plants for this year's crops. That is amazing to me and a bit of a miracle.
Does it matter what phase the moon is in to have the most success? I imagine seasoned farmers have their own opinion of the recommendations the Farmer's Almanac puts forth each year on this subject.  I wasn't sure, so I decided to follow their advice to see for myself. 

Last year, no matter what I did, it felt like my timing was off and I couldn't get good results.  (I should rephrase that...I couldn't get any results!)  The heat, the flooding, the pests, all took a toll on my garden. I started to worry that I had lost my touch; that my proverbial green thumb had picked up and left the building with Elvis. 

This year, at least for now, has started off well and I am still diligent to pay attention to the moon.  I planted these little beauties on "good planting days" per the Farmer's Almanac gardening calendar.  Within 7 days they sprouted and they are continuing to grow quite well! Biological science works closely with mother nature and experts say it is predictable, but I prefer to suggest that there is a little magic involved and what springs forth is more than just a result of scientific practices. It is hope...the hope of spring...and that puts a smile on my face.