
During the hot summer months in Athens my mother liked to sit on the balcony in the afternoon and eat pieces of watermelon. This would be her last summer of doing just that. She had this bad habit of spitting out the seeds. Many of them would stick to the marble floor. But, there were some seeds that landed in the pot in front of her. A pot that I had planted a yucca in. By some strange miracle the seed germinated just a few weeks ago and a watermelon vine started growing. And now there is a cute little watermelon growing from the vine! I have tried countless times to plant seeds in these pots and most of the time they have not germinated. It’s a hit or miss with seeds, that’s why the more seeds planted the better chance of success. So my family and I were shocked that this seed actually germinated. It was such a funny, yet comforting thing to have happen close to a year after her passing. Perhaps it’s a message that life continues and to flourish and to grow and not to give up even in difficult circumstances.









