My cup contains Door County Peanut Butter Crunch Coffee this morning. It has been a long night and the day will drag on a little. But it's good to be alive and well.
When you plant flowers and my wife plants a lot of them you start from a seed. The seed is planted and watered. The seed begins to grow and soon blooms into the flower it was intended to be. She loves that process and describes it as one off the small miracles she sees every year. Rene says that when she sees her garden full of color it makes her smile. When the wind moves the flowers a little, to her it is like God smiling back at her. He gave her the seeds, the soil, the water and the sun. She trusted Him to provide the miracle of growth.
You will go out in joy and be led forth in peace, the mountains and hills will burst into song before you, and all of the trees of the field will clap their hands. Isaiah 55:12
Have a great day,
Marty
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