There is great temptation to move the potted plants outside right now, but May 15 is the safe day to do that, and that is 3 weeks away.
I plan to move the fish out tomorrow. I got a lovely large ceramic urn for them this summer. They are alive and well, despite being mostly ignored all winter downstairs.
I do not see the swans, nor the cranes, so I am assuming they are busy laying eggs and nesting.
Let’s see.
Frogs are singing in the heat.
Wood-ticks are around.
Yuki came in with one the other day.
What do you think of world events? Are we being played along?
Probably. These are times when we must have our feet planted firmly in spiritual truth. The house built on rock, not sand. I am just so grateful for my faith.
Elisabeth Elliot used to say that the old hymns may not be Scripture but they are lessons in theology. I agree. It is appropriate to sing these choruses in difficult times.
I just get so discouraged when I see little being done to right the wrongs of politicians and political mistakes. Political debacles. It seems we are powerless to fix anything.
I am talking about Minnesota, mostly. I shake my head daily.
God is still in charge, still on His throne, still able to make things better. He will be glorified, and persecution of us believers only serves to strengthen us. Take heart!
Be encouraged.
The persecuted church around the world is far stronger than the indolent church of the west.
I am preaching to myself. Buck up, Corgi!
I miss my Corgi.
I look forward to seeing all my pets in heaven. I just do.
MARANATHA!