Independence and Sliced Tomatoes
- kiehart

- Jul 3
- 1 min read
Ah, July 4th. A day when we celebrate liberty, justice, and our fundamental human right to eat way too many grilled red meats. But beneath the fireworks and watermelon chunks lies a deeper truth: democracy is a lot like a garden. Messy. Labor-intensive. And constantly invaded by weeds that refuse to take a hint.
Right now, our political soil feels...compacted. A little dry. Maybe even scorched. But guess what? That’s when gardeners get scrappy. We dig in with hope, compost a little frustration, and keep planting the good stuff: kindness, empathy, truth—heck, even accountability if we’re feeling brave.
Our founding folks planted liberty like it was a wild heirloom tomato. Gorgeous, unruly, and not always pest-resistant.
Now it's our turn to tend the plot—give it water, pull the weeds, and try not to step on the lettuce of civil discourse. So this Independence Day, let’s celebrate freedom like gardeners celebrating the first zucchini—awkward, proud, and slightly unsure what to do with it.
Let’s grow something together. Something bold. Something hopeful. And if it all goes sideways… well, we’ve got tomatoes!
Pictured: our little garden plat at our apartment complex. We planted cherry tomatoes hoping for a bumper crop in August as we battle chickweed (Stellaria media).





Great and humorous insight Judy!