Thursday, June 10, 2004
Am enjoying the last of the peonies. They are every gardener's dream flower, mine anyway. If only they weren't so "ant-y". It is amazing all the things we have to enjoy on this planet earth and how seldom I stop to thank my Lord for the wondor of it all. Psalm 146:2 "While I live will I praise the LORD: I will sing praises unto my God while I have any being." You know, I was thinking about this last part of the verse, and if we were to become weakened with ill health, yet our minds were clear, we would still have the capacity to pray and praise the LORD, with whom, we soon shall go to.