5.06.2012

green pond


This is my Father's world,
and to my listening ears
all nature sings, and round me rings
the music of the spheres.


This is my Father's world:
I rest me in the thought
of rocks and trees, of skies and seas;
His hand the wonders wrought.


This is my Father's world,
the birds their carols raise,
the morning light, the lily white,
declare their maker's praise.


This is my Father's world:
He shines in all that's fair;
in the rustling grass I hear Him pass;
He speaks to me everywhere.


This is my Father's world.
Oh let me ne'er forget
that though the wrong seems oft so strong,
God is the ruler yet.


This is my Father's world:
why should my heart be sad?
The Lord is King; let the heavens ring!
God reigns; let the earth be glad!


On Saturday we hoofed it back to Green Pond (near Lake Bonaparte... perfect for kids and preggy peeps). This song was in my heart the whole time. I've been so preoccupied with gardening lately and my heart surged with the realization that, while I've got my little 8x9 plot in the backyard, the whole earth is God's plot of land... He is the Master Gardener and has so tenderly created every tree, every flower, every spot of mossy rock, just because He loves us. 


Perfect. Day.

4 comments:

Tom and Sherry said...

Love, LOVE, L-O-V-E your post, my princepesa!

The Giuliacci Family said...

Yes...this post is PERFECT! I could hear the music. Beautiful...

Rachel said...

Such a great reminder. Thank you for that! And girl, you are rocking that sweet, short hairdo. Love it! :)

sarah said...

What a beautiful post. I love the pics, especially the last one. You and Richard look great...and so happy.