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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