Today dad and I are re potting a new Double Delight rose. The weather got my other one last winter. I continue to work on the porch and having a great time. Corey found a mirror frame
along the street, the boys picked it up for me and I re-did it yesterday in red. The mirror was missing but dad and I found a mirror and today we'll put it all together and it's going out on the porch. I have plans to add a tray with strawberries to it...and probably a few other things. It will be a challenge to see who gets more strawberries, dad or the birds but I bet dad wins. After all, we're talking strawberries here. I've re potted about a dozen fern that dad dug up for me from out back, planted red geraniums and yellow pansies. Dad bought me some pots and planting mix for Mother's Day. That's what I requested. I have them ready to put up today so we'll do that. Later today we're going to Jon & Corey's for ice cream. She's working in her garden today too. That's what we both wanted to do today. They're getting ready for 31 more baby chicks. The foxes got in last week and took almost all the chickens so it's good timing. That girl should be on a farm!
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Allegra Taylor |
This past week or so Ruth shared a link with me and it really touched my heart.
A Stranger came by the other day
with an offer that set me to thinking.
He wanted to buy the old barn
that sits out by the highway.
I told him right off that he was crazy.
He was a city type...you could tell by his clothes,
his car, his hands, and the way he talked.
He said he was driving by and saw that beautiful barn
sitting out in the tall grass and wanted to know if it
was for sale. I told him he had a funny idea of beauty.
Sure, it was a handsome building in its day.
But then, there's been a lot of winters pass with the
snow and ice and howling wind.
The summer sun's beat down on that old barn
till all the paint's gone and the wood has turned
a silver gray. Now the old building leans a good
deal looking kind of tired, yet that fellow
called it beautiful.
That set me to thinking. I walked out to the field
and just stood there gazing at that old barn.
The stranger said he planned to use the lumber
to line the walls of his den in a new country
home he's building down the road.
He said you couldn't get paint that beautiful,
that only years of standing in the weather, bearing
the storms and scorching sun can produce
beautiful barn wood.
It came to me then. We're a lot like that...you and I.
Only it's on the inside that the beauty grows with us.
Sure we turn silver gray, too...and lean a bit more
than we did when we were young and full of sap.
As the years pass, the hard weather of our lives, the
dry spells and the stormy seasons beautify our souls.
And to think, how often folks holler because they
want life easy!
Well, they took the old barn down today
...hauled it away to beautify a rich man's house.
And I reckon someday you and I'll be
hauled off to that Great Ranch in the Sky.
So, hope there's peace with you today and
just trust that you're exactly
where you're meant to be.
So, hope there's peace with you today and
just trust that you're exactly
where you're meant to be.
I'm sincerely grateful and thankful for my
wonderful family and friends who care about
me even though I show signs of weathering!
You were a great son while the Lord shared you with me here on this earth and I know that God is so enjoying you there in your heavenly home. What a privilege it was to have you for the short time that God shared you with me. And I know that when I say me I mean your dad too. I know that because of who you were while you were here many lives are better, I know mine is. You were a living example of what every mother wants in a son and I know that because of who you were and strived to be other mothers have better sons.
Until next week, be Aaron, love mom
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