July 2, 2016
It’s been hot lately and here in Mesquite we haven’t had much rain in the last couple of weeks. My intent when I decided to create my water wise, native, perennial gardens was to rely on rain water collected in my three rain barrels. I still have a barrel and half full, but I have to be wise in its use. The heat stress is showing on some of my plants and I’ve had to do some pruning but thankfully, none have perished completely. One in particular, my plumeria is thriving, as evidenced in the photo. It holds a special place in my heart as it was given to me after my dad’s funeral. God fills our rain barrels with answered prayers, memory making moments, daily provision, simple joy, and quiet time spent with Him. We will encounter dry days of hurtful words spoken by someone, deep sadness as we mourn loved ones or prodigals, letting go of our babies as they begin their new season of life, poor health, no jobs, or bad relationships. These are moments we must prune the desire to get even, give in to despair, lack faith, or stop pouring our hearts to Christ. Go back to your rain barrel, dip your cup into those reserves and be refreshed. Be blessed y’all!
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