Taking advantage of the absolutely GORGEOUS weather
after church and dinner yesterday,
Gary and I drove to a nearby nature preserve to walk a trail.
We saw colorful wildflowers and bees and a few monarch butterflies
(which I was unable to take a photos of)...
Seeing a couple of orange-tagged trees beyond the well-worn trail,
my "Moses" led me through the wilderness
following what HE thought was a new trail.
following what HE thought was a new trail.
The more we wandered, the more obscure the path!
The longer we wandered, the more tiny burrs collected on my ill-chosen attire -
a skirt.
I began to question my "Moses"
and played quite well my role as a complaining "Israelite".
Only after arriving at home and after all the reluctant burrs
were removed from my skirt
did I wonder how Moses, past and present,
was able to lead in spite of it all!
Only by the grace of God, I'm sure!
I wonder if I've learned anything from my wilderness wanderings?
To rest, go to the woods
Where what is made is made
Without your thought or work
~Wendell Berry
To rest, go to the woods
Where what is made is made
Without your thought or work
~Wendell Berry
Well, he probably wasn't wearing a skirt.
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TeeHee. (That was pretty silly of me!)
DeleteI so agree, Tis the grace of God that gets us through life's situations! Thanks for the smile this morning.
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Sue
How I would love to take a garden/forest stroll with you some day! It wouldn't matter what state or city.....sidewalk or dirt path.
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