Things settled down and everything seemed to be going smoothly. I was having my daily morning times with the Lord when He opened His word to me and I talked with Him. They were precious times and I wouldn’t have missed them for anything. I had banished all the doubtful things from the study of my mind, and I was feasting on the good and pure things that He delighted in.
My cupboards were clean and tidy with all the rubbish disposed of to the dump. He was teaching me how to make the best use of my time and to make useful contacts with others. Everything was neat and tidy, with my cupboards all clean and I had nothing to be ashamed of, or so I thought.
One day, the Lord came to me and said with a whimsical smile, “Um, have you looked at the garden lately?” I glanced out the window, and said hastily, “But Lord, You know how busy I’ve been doing Your work, and taking time to be with You each day!”
“Ah,” He said, “But you cannot afford to get slack in anything that belongs to Me. I know I could do this work for you with a single word, but that is not how I have ordained things. It is up to you to weed and tend this garden, or you will not be able to totally enjoy the beauty I have provided. The plants will be covered in weeds, and the dead heads on the flowers will prevent new growth and continual flowering!”
“Oh”, I said somewhat shamefacedly, “I’m sorry Lord, I’ll get onto it straight away and promise I won’t let it get away from me again!” I was beginning to realise that serving the Lord is a lifelong daily task! When the shrubs were starting to grow too rampantly, they needed trimming back to keep their shape, and other plants had to be staked to hold them upright. So as I began to weed and trim, the garden started to look cared for…I had always known this, but had been too busy doing other things. The garden became a joy to behold, and those passing by were able to enjoy it too.
The next time the Lord came to see things, He commended me on keeping it looking so good. He wasn’t the only One to notice this either….the neighbours began to say how much they were enjoying the flowers that were being grown, and not only that, but I was able to give away the extra fruit and vegetables. I had more than enough for my own needs. I thanked and praised the Lord for what He was able to do with my life….after all, all that I had He had given me in the first place! It was up to me to use these things for His glory!
As I said last week, I’ve been trimming and tying up the young rose cuttings from last year, and imagining a conversation I could have had with one of them. The particular rose in the photo had one long strong branch coming out of the main stem, reaching out to the side. It’s head wasn’t particularly strong looking and certainly wasn’t a good shape. So I picked the strong stalk up and tied it firmly into an upright position onto the stake.