Sunday, November 16, 2008

The Master calls

Go back to thy garden-plot, sweetheart! Go back till the evening falls, and bind thy lilies and train thy vines. Till for thee the Master calls.

Go make thy garden fair as thou canst, Thou workest never alone; Perhaps he whose plot is next to thine, will see it and mend his own.

By Streams in the Desert


Renie Burghardt said...

Beautiful, Patsy. Have to get ready for church soon. Our service is early. Have a blessed Sunday.


Darla said...

that is very nice to start my Sunday with.

Shellmo said...