Poems, Photos and a Glimpse of my Garden

Rest of soul

and peace of mind

are hard for you 

and me to find:

Until we rest our 

hearts in God;

strength will falter,

days grow hard

A new day to pray,

to love and give,

A new day to serve,

to work and praise,

A new day to soak

in Your precious peace

I wish I could go back

to all the happy days:

to hold on to those moments,

and sing a song of praise.

Love and kindness I would bring,

and serve the Lord much more.

I truly wish it could be done

through an old and hidden door.

But since I cannot go back,

to those sweet and bygone days,

I'll give to Jesus all my heart

so He can change my un-nice ways

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Copyright: pencil in His Hand

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St John's creeper

New growth. (Not sure whether they are flowers or veg.)

Protecting my carrots

Paprika

Looks like a chilli

A good showing of coriander and some other herb.

Swiss chard doing nicely

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