Good morning…
Four thousand neighbors and me, we still have no internet. So, once again, no blogging in the middle of the night. Still stirred awake in the wee hours, I was drawn to another form of creativity. Accessing the healing power of pansies!
Yesterday, I had cut some pansies from our neighborhood’s dying patch before they are ripped up and replaced. We did the same thing last Wednesday with the PAWkids kids. What colorful joy!
When the internet goes out, we travel into our soul and look at the creativity God cooks up! Who knows where these fine little flowers with find their next home? Certainly healing power will go with us and these puny pansies, as we venture into this new day God has created for us.
Still, Eternal One, You are our Father. We are just clay, and You are the potter. We are the product of Your creative action, shaped and formed into something of worth (Isaiah 64:8, VOICE).
…Sue…