Working in my garden gives me a profound feeling of inner peace.

Here is the great mystery of life and growth.

I am not in a hurry, nor is my garden.

Everything is changing...little by little, day by day.

When I visit my garden, I leave behind my cares, worries and anxieties.

I find Jesus there, softly walking among the dew.

I see Him in the flowers or in a little frog or perhaps a turtle.

Gardens are really just like life itself...

they have all sorts of things in them, you just have to look and

find them.

I meditate and soak up the sunshine and rain.

I sing softly my favorite hymns or sometimes I just make up my own little tunes.

After all, one is closer to God in a garden than anywhere else on earth!

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