Just came in from working for about an hour in our garden. Weeded and thinned beets. The song "I come to the garden alone" almost always comes to mind when I work in the garden, especially in the morning. It's so peaceful listening to the birds singing, knowing they have no worries and I would do good to copy them in that way. I know my Lord can and will take care of all my needs and I'm so very thankful for that.
I came inside for a water break and was reading a blog. Very interesting. Seedlings in stone by L.L.Barkat http://seedlingsinstone.blogspot.com/ From her site, I went to another one very worth checking out. Artist Andy Goldsworthy