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Fourteen years ago, when my wife and I purchased our first home—with a sort of British homeowner’s pride—we philosophically looked out toward the rear garden from the upstairs window. Sipping on cups of tea, we discussed what we wanted to do with our newly owned (but unkempt) garden. We both agreed it needed tender loving care. Join me as we consider the quiet rhythms of life—and how even something as ordinary as a garden trampoline can remind us of the seasons we all walk t