...The Garden of my Heart

     Warm, soft whispers of wind are murmuring through the trees. It smells as though someone has thrown a million petals into the wind to make it so gloriously refreshing. Daylilys, tulips, roses, and many other beautiful flowers and bushes bloom in my garden. There is a spring of clear water that pools up in the very center. The water is sweet and crystal clear. The pool forms into a stream, winds its way through the trees, then disappears beneath the fence. It finds its way and gives life to other gardens that may be running dry. This fence I speak of is ornate metal gating with gemstones gracing each post. The fence is to protect from animals that could damage it. Actually the only people that enter my garden are me and my Gardener. You see, the reason I accepted a Gardener is because I had no idea how to keep a garden. He has taught me and helped me with so many things; what to plant in the correct seasons, what plants need more water then others, and He helps me weed. I don't always know what plants are weeds. Sometimes I get distracted and lazy so my flowers get  wilted. He kindly admonishes me and helps me revive them. Lately we've replaced some older bushes and flowers in my garden. Ive had to have Him come more often to help me keep them growing strong and healthy. I don't always know what to plant. I want my Gardener's advice and direction. I'm waiting to hear what we'll plant next...

Galatians 2:20
 I am crucified with Christ: nevertheless I live; yet not I, but Christ liveth in me: and the life which I now live in the flesh I live by the faith of the Son of God, who loved me, and gave himself for me.

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  1. Enjoyed your post keep posting...

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  2. OK;)..thanks for commenting!... I will write next chance I get and when next inspiration comes that's in writing form!

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