I used to have a compost pile in my backyard. We
just dumped grass clippings, dead leaves, and any other organic waste together
and waited for it to eventually decompose into humus—a crumbly black mixture, rich in nutrients, which could then
be added to our soil as fertilizer. Or at
least that was the plan. We didn’t know that you also had to add water and
aerate the mixture regularly with a pitch fork. We were good at dumping yard
waste on the pile. Along with grass clippings, weeds, and dead leaves, we would
drag fallen tree branches onto the pile. This prevented us from mixing the
compost, delaying the decomposition process by years. If we had shredded the
wood into small pieces before adding it to the pile, we would have been able to
use our yard scraps as fertilizer. Instead, our waste was wasted—we moved away
from that house before our compost was usable.
Recently, I saw a post on Facebook that said:
“Compost to Share.” What a generous offer! Someone had gone through the trouble
of collecting all their organic waste, processing it into small pieces,
watering it, mixing it for aeration, waiting for it to turn into useful humus,
and now they were willing to share it with others.
We all have plenty of debris from our life
experiences that can be composted and shared. Most rough situations we go
through --our failures, poor choices, ignorance, carelessness—can turn us into
useful humans. Just dumping it all into a big stinky pile is not enough. We
have to process it, shred it, water it, mix it, and wait for it to turn into
useful humus. Then this compost—these lessons in life--can fertilize our own
growth…and maybe even help others.
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