Birds no longer linger at my feeders, they are busy with their nests
Green buds appear on bare branches
Hyacinth's and daffodils grace the fields in dazzling spring outfits
The smell of spring dances on the warm wind of the Chinook
One more time the world is given a chance to be re-born again.
We till the earth, we plant the seed, we water and fertilize
in expectation of the harvest to come.
Are we as diligent in our Spiritual life?
The Bible tells us in Matthew 13: 37 -40
He who sows the good seed is the Son of Man; the Field is the world; the good seed are the children of the Kingdom; but the tares are the children of the wicked one;
The enemy which sowed them is the devil; the harvest is the end of the world, and the reapers are the Angels.
As therefore the tares are gathered and burned in the fire; so shall it be in the end of this world.
The time has come for us to tend our gardens well !
