Wednesday, August 29, 2018

Tools of the Trade


          I found these old toolboxes at a junk shop and thought I'd try them for planting.  There's
something established about them that I like.  They just look "gardeny" to me.    Always on the
lookout for containers to use since pots are costly, I thought I'd experiment.

          Toolboxes hold tools of the trade.  Every profession and every hobby has tools that enable the craftsman to create.  Without the right tools it is just about impossible to obtain good results.    For the gardener it is shovels, hoes, clippers, gloves, wheelbarrows, and the list goes on and on.  We
always think of tools as objects to use which is in the dictionary definition.  But the tool I am thinking
of is not an object.  It is a part of our body - the back.  All the tools that go in a toolbox or in a shed
to use working in the garden are pretty worthless without the strength of our back.  When is the last time you have thanked our Lord for His breath of strength in you?  This summer God has been speaking and whispering to me each day as I have been "overgardening".  In the back of my mind was the whisper, "This might be your last summer to really garden."  By the end of each day pain
was increasingly becoming severe in my back.  For a serious gardener this is a serious problem!
And sure enough, doctors have given me their command - no bending, no lifting, no twisting.  No more gardening.  So, Lord, You are redirecting.  Let me be soft clay in Your hands.

          Maybe this is a good encouragement for you to spend some quality time praising the Lord
for the daily strength and stamina He gives you.  We are so prone to take so much for granted!  Isn't
that the height of arrogance!  Whether you are a gardener or whatever you are, it is the Lord who
gives you each breath and the day-to-day strength to use the tools in your toolbox.                   K.C.

Saturday, January 13, 2018

Evidence to Cherish





             


                         

          Winter gardens can be a lot of fun in the afternoon sunshine.  My sweet cherubs gathered
their dishes from under the garage shelf where I had washed and stored them for the season.  Wandering through the bare paths, plucking "salad" from stray branches, stirring in a few rocks and leaves makes for great cooking.  Those cherubs have such innocent fun!  I didn't realize they had brought a bowl full of dishes out with them until this morning.  Daylight dawned and revealed evidence that the garden had seen visitors yesterday.   Somehow it gave me a comforting warmth to know my cherubs cherish my garden, too.   My garden is a real joy in my life, but my cherubs bring far more joy than anything!  And putting the two together is a delight!

          Thinking about evidence.  We all leave evidence behind as we pass through.  Sometimes that evidence is pretty destructive and hurtful.  But the evidence God leaves behind where He has been is life and hope, joy and grace.  When I am sorrowful and grieving, Jesus draws near.  As I struggle with making a difficult decision, Jesus gives me the peace of His presence.  When I am hurt He
reminds me that He will never leave me and He is for me.  I absolutely love the evidence God leaves behind!  Even when He corrects and reproves me, the evidence He leaves me with is that He is enabling me through His Spirit to grow.

          This new year I am going to be more aware of the evidence God leaves behind.  I am also going to be more aware of the kind of evidence I leave behind.  May God's Spirit open our eyes to see evidence that Jesus has been with us.  Now THAT is evidence to cherish!                              K.C.