The Summer Gardener
Sweat drools down my face,
Salty taste on my tongue.
With peppermint bug spray,
So far no bugs have stung.
Some crops do well;
Others are a bust.
Bugs get to many;
At least they don’t have rust.
Sometimes all sweaty,
My clothes a bit wet.
I sure need a shower,
But no time for that yet.
Build up the compost,
Water if soil is dry,
Pull all those weeds up;
At least I have to try.
Do a bit of harvesting;
That’s the satisfyin’ part.
All the work I’ve put in —
It’s warming to the heart.
As soon as I come in,
Take a shower right away.
Don’t want those chiggers and skeeters,
To start their itchy way.
Ah, now time for a cool drink,
Chug that water down.
Have a seat in the parlor,
A smile replaces frown.
Speak no evil…
Neither Do I Condemn You
As I write this, I’m 71. I don’t know how many times I’ve heard the Bible verse below, but today it finally sunk in, as if Jesus were speaking to me.
Jesus said to the woman caught in adultery: ‘“… Woman, where are they? Has no one condemned you?” She said, “No one, Lord.” And Jesus said, “Neither do I condemn you; go, and do not sin again.”’ (John 8:10-12)
If Jesus does not condemn the woman, then neither should I condemn myself for my sins or failings, but in gratitude, go on to live for Him and be holy with the help of His grace.
“Rejoice greatly, O daughter of Zion! Shout aloud, O daughter of Jerusalem!” (Zechariah 9:9a)
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