I’m really happy to hear that my Dad is doing a lot better. He found time to tend to the garden again!!! Makes me smile. He tells me all about it on the phone, and finally I get pictures. I bet he misses me doing the digging and squatting for those green onions, ohh the good o’ days as a kid ;]
He is jealous for me,
Loves like a hurricane, I am a tree,
Bending beneath the weight of his wind and mercy.
When all of a sudden,
I am unaware of these afflictions eclipsed by glory,
And I realise just how beautiful You are,
And how great Your affections are for me.
