Pondering the Possible,

Then we could be far more carefree, while we weather what we must... It is holiday weekend in Ontario...for some...non-farmers-wedding caterers/florists, gardeners, etc 😅 I'm about to finish some tasks I couldn't complete yesterday...canning yellow bean salad and zucchini relish( if you are in the neighborhood and would like either yellow beans orzucchini, send me a message. they can be yours free for the picking) What if we would have more gardens where we would linger to pray...(rather than simply SWEAT and toil?! It was a sweltering garden week!!) What if, in the face of insult we would be patient and kindGiving grace, rather than revolt, when we are vengeance inclined What if we would have more gardens where we would linger to prayBefore rushing hard and headlong into a new workaday What if we would plant more flowers rather than sowing wild oatsUsing youth to redeem hours wisely before harvest gloats What if we considered lilies and He who weaves their fine cloakWhat if we would be more willing to believe the words He spoke? (Then we could be far more carefree, while we weather what we mustKnowing Who is able 'ere we lower our yoke of dust) What if we were far more giving than taking more than we shouldWhat if our goal for living was another's greater good What if life's most fruitful labor was unfeigned humilityLoving God first, then our neighbour; what a heaven, earth would be © Janet Martin A few excerpts from the profound part Sermon on the Mountbelow, passages from Be careful not to practice your righteousness in front of others to be seen by them. If you do, you will have no reward from your Father in heaven.2 “So when you give to the needy, do not announce it with trumpets, as the hypocrites do in the synagogues and on the streets, to be honored by others. Truly I tell you, they have received their reward in full. 3 But when you give to the needy, do not let your left hand know what your right hand is doing, 4 so that your giving may be in secret. Then your Father, who sees what is done in secret, will reward you... ...“And why do you worry about clothes? See how the flowers of the field grow. They do not labor or spin. 29 Yet I tell you that not even Solomon in all his splendor was dressed like one of these. 30 If that is how God clothes the grass of the field, which is here today and tomorrow is thrown into the fire, will he not much more clothe you—you of little faith? 31 So do not worry, saying, ‘What shall we eat?’ or ‘What shall we drink?’ or ‘What shall we wear?’ 32 For the pagans run after all these things, and your heavenly Father knows that you need them. 33 But seek first his kingdom and his righteousness, and all these things will be given to you as well. 34 Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own.