A Gardening Lesson from the Crepe
Myrtles
For a few minutes this morning, I enjoyed our back porch –
something the weather and health has precluded. (I mean, when the air feels hotter than the coffee in my cup, who
needs that?) But, this morning, we have been bathed and refreshed by
a gentle persistent rain.
What pleasantly surprised me when I sat down was the
change in the row of crepe myrtles along the back fence of the garden. Weeks
ago, before our “house arrest,” they
seemed almost barren of blossoms. Since they are mature trees, I wondered if the hot, dry weather were inflicting too
much pain on them. But no – they boomed! And I had missed it because their blossoms are above eye
level when I look out the kitchen window.
I may see the new plants that thrive in the heat – but they are not all
there is to see in the garden.
Noon is approaching – and the sun’s return is imminent and
with it, the hope of being out and about in the garden for long spells ebbs. But I enjoyed this respite – and the
reminder: hot dry spells help crepe
myrtles do well!
And the testing of this day – or the next, which may feel
like a desert -- isn’t an excuse
for me drying up personally or spiritually.
“Finding comfort in the Lord
doesn’t make all the discomfort go away.”*
Maturity
of mind is the capacity to endure uncertainty.
~ John Finley (An English historian and mathematician)
~ John Finley (An English historian and mathematician)
Even in old age they will still produce fruit;
they will remain vital and green.
They will declare, “The Lord is just!
He is my rock!
There is no evil in him!” (Psalm 92:14-15 ~ NLB)
they will remain vital and green.
They will declare, “The Lord is just!
He is my rock!
There is no evil in him!” (Psalm 92:14-15 ~ NLB)
*An apt quote from a favorite
blog, and the speaker tied her comment to Psalm 27.
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