gardening always drives home
the raw reality
of the circle of life...
The way it goes
Each perfect rose
Succumbs to time’s incumbent must
And all that breathes
Surely bequeaths
Its tallied timbre to the dust
Then, toss thy head
But don’t forget
Each lilting leaf will fade and fall
And rise and shine
But keep in mind
The Lord and Master of it all
This circle of
Life’s learn-laugh-love
by strength’s reason might grant four-score
But that last breath
Ushers in death
How utter then, forevermore
© Janet Martin
Psalm 103:14-16
14 For He Himself knows our frame;
He is mindful that we are but dust.
He is mindful that we are but dust.
15As for man, his days are like grass;
As a flower of the field, so he flourishes.
As a flower of the field, so he flourishes.
16When the wind has passed over it, it is no more,
And its place acknowledges it no longer.
to stop reading here sounds rather futile, doesn't it?!
THIS is verse 17&18
But the lovingkindness of the LORD is from everlasting to everlasting
on those who fear Him,
And His righteousness to children’s children,
18To those who keep His covenant
And remember His precepts to do them.
...and verse 13?
Just as a father has compassion on his children,
So the LORD has compassion on those who fear Him.
And its place acknowledges it no longer.
to stop reading here sounds rather futile, doesn't it?!
THIS is verse 17&18
But the lovingkindness of the LORD is from everlasting to everlasting
on those who fear Him,
And His righteousness to children’s children,
18To those who keep His covenant
And remember His precepts to do them.
...and verse 13?
Just as a father has compassion on his children,
So the LORD has compassion on those who fear Him.
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