August 12, 2017
Upon our arrival home Thursday morning the first thing I took note of was our yard and landscaping. It was instantly evident heat, sparse moisture and lack of human nurturing had left it’s mark on my little oasis.
My Lantana, Turks cap, Sage, Rockrose, Vitex, Canna, and Moss Rose seemed unfazed. The sunflowers, Lamb’s ear, fruit trees, and Four o’clocks showed weariness but not defeat. However, my Peace Lillys seemed sad and exhausted. These two are the heart of my garden. I received one in 2007 when the Lord called my mom home and the other in 2015 when Christ whispered my dad’s name. Ironically, last month when we returned from an extended road trip we found our lawn in similar conditions. Except for the two Peace Lilly’s which were blooming.
Between unpacking and washing loads of laundry I grabbed my watering can and got to work. Two of the three rain barrels were full to my relief. I began the individual inspection and watering of each area. While it was sad to see some of my plants like this, it also gave me perspective. I knew from previous experience that a little loving and rain water would produce renewed life. I also am discovering which plants are capable of surviving tough conditions when we’re away by using its reserves wisely. Lastly, I have to admit to myself that while some plants I’ve chosen are beautiful, they are not suitable for this climate area.
Our lives are quite similar to a garden. Are we sowing suitable seeds? Are we supplying our minds, eyes, ears, and speech with nurturing water? Are we removing and avoiding the things not suitable for our growth? Put on your work gloves and let’s get to work. Be blessed y’all!


