Good morning…
Fortunately, I forgot how to spell the name of the garden where Jesus prayed, after the last supper, before he was crucified. I tried typing it a handful of ways, but spellcheck nixed me again and again. I googled “Gathsamany” or “Gathsamane” or “Gethsemany” and finally I found my way to the correct spelling. “Gethsemane.” Jesus prayed in the Garden of Gethsemane.
Below the correct spelling, I saw the precious face of a three year old girl who had posted a youtube video with the same name, Gethsemane. Intrigued, I touched on the link. Awed, I was completely blown away. The talent. The innocence. A little child singing from her soul about the gift Jesus gave us all.
As the Spirit’s wind blew me to this video, I caught a fragrant whiff of the Lenten season on our horizon. Breathe in the profound beauty at the link below.
Gethsemane – Claire Ryann at 3 Years Old
youtube.com
He will wear righteousness like a belt
and truth like an undergarment.
In that day the wolf and the lamb will live together;
the leopard will lie down with the baby goat.
The calf and the yearling will be safe with the lion,
and a little child will lead them all (Isaiah 11:2-6, NLT).
…Sue…
