It’s been such an
emotional couple of days for the folks in the path of the deadly Oklahoma
tornado. The images and the stories are almost too much to comprehend.
Reluctantly, I
pulled myself away from the television this afternoon and with a heavy heart, I
ventured out to the back garden to water and to collect my thoughts. I opened
the gate giving thanks for the very luxury of doing so; of going out to check
on my special space with hose in hand and not knowing the kind of fear some of
the poor parents are suffering tonight as search and rescue crews switch focus
to recovery efforts instead. I shook my head once again and whispered another prayer.
I reached for the
clippers off my potting bench and snipped a few roses and zinnias with blooms
now past their prime. Also among them are lavender, foxgloves, viburnum, more
roses, vines and anything else that “spoke” to me at my favorite nursery
(smiles). I’ve planted pretty much all I can plant in my little garden – now
and throughout the summer, it will be a constant game of watering, weeding,
waiting, clipping, watering, weeding, waiting, clipping, etc. But I don’t mind.
Tending my garden is what keeps me sparking on all 8 cylinders (LOL). It’s
where the Lord meets me. It’s where my own thoughts rise above the chaos of the
day to somehow make sense. I garden with sea gulls overhead and a little fat
lizard that’s taken up residence beneath my erysimum shrub. It’s where little
finches and sparrows dart in and out through the lavatera while blue jays and
robins drink from my fountain and splash in the bird bath.
Perspective is gained in the simplest of
moments, don’t you think?
This deadheading
– the cutting away of that which is spent and of no value to the garden sort of
mirrors how I hope to live my life. A rose that has turned brown and lost its
petals is no longer God glorifying. That’s why we clip it off to allow the new
buds to form. As gardeners, we don’t want to see a plant continue to give
energy to branches full of dead flowers – we clip them off to promote new
God-glorifying growth.
He cuts off every
branch in me that bears no fruit, while every branch that does bear fruit he
prunes so that it will be even more fruitful. (John 15:2 NIV)
Do you have some
deadheading to do in your life? Are there “things,” relationships, activities, choices
or attitudes that are far from God glorifying?
Yes, there is much
to learn in the garden.
Be blessed, my
friend,
Debbie



Beautifully said. Thank you. <3
ReplyDeleteBlessings from Ohio . . .
Now you know I love your new look! And your post "Deadheading" is so right-on with me too! Love the pics of your yard as I scrolled down too!
ReplyDeleteGardens are such nourishing places to spend time in, and we know Jesus prayed in gardens. Beautiful post.
ReplyDeleteNice post thanks for ssharing
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