Green lawns, pastures full of native weeds bending in the breeze, a white picket fence and a stone house. The giggles and screams of delight bubbling up from children at play in the yard. Hard work, rewarding work. Sweet exhaustion and joyous toils. The badge of hands graced by the colors of the earth. And I am standing in the midst of the meadow, high weeds all around me. Barefoot. Spinning. Arms outstretched and reaching to the heavens. My hair is my banner--it waves all around me. I dance in His presence. And I sing to Him my love song.
These are the things God has shown me. These are the desires of my heart and my destiny. This is life in The Garden. I cannot wait!