Somebody flicked the summer switch! It's a gorgeous day out there. The chickadees are singing, the cardinals, everyone is celebrating! I am well enough to be able to spend some time in the garden which desperately needs a little TLC. It doesn't get much better than that.
The spring cleaning of the pond is a first priority. It's rather mucky and if it's left too long it's rather yucky to say the least. It won't be long until the fish can be moved to their summer home. If that's all I do today, that's fine.
I had to leave work early yesterday. A few hours left me feeling drained even though it's not a physically demanding job. A slow, steady approach to the physical demands of not just gardening but everything is probably prudent.
That's it.
It's time to feel the earth beneath my bare toes and the soil between my fingers! Woo hoo!
"My own vineyard is before me." Song 8:12
The Black River is a journey in faith. It delves into an exploration of life: from the calm, clear waters of the good days, the mundane, to the swirling eddies and deep waters of issues that face every one of us. Thank you for visiting this site. You can contact me personally at: godandtheblackriver@gmail.com
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