Miracle Work

Leaving room in our efforts.

Growing a garden — am I master of the plants, do I direct the bounty?

The plot is cleared, the soil turned, the rows dug. The peppers will grow no sweeter for being in a straight line.

And yet I worry over the color of the fence.

Lord, let me leave room for you to work your daily miracles. Enter this garden, and cause it to grow.

– from the mountain


Consider:

How can I leave room for miracles to take place?


Reading:

“Weeds are flowers too, once you get to know them.” — A.A. Milne (attributed)

“The creation of a thousand forests is in one acorn.” — Ralph Waldo Emerson, from Essays: Second Series (1844), “Nature”

“So then neither is he that planteth any thing, neither he that watereth; but God that giveth the increase.” — 1 Corinthians 3:7, KJV


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