I spent some time weeding and pruning the roses yesterday. I
don’t really know what I’m doing, but I tried to cut back the stems which were twisted
closely together, to allow fresh air to circulate in the middle of the bushes
particularly. Seems like a good idea.
Our Father the gardener does know what he’s doing,
thankfully. As we trust in him, he will use Covid-19 to prune us so that we can
bloom profusely, form good fruit for others and give off the fragrance of
Jesus. He is the God of the impossible, who can bring good out of the most
desperate situations. This is a time to draw near to him and trust.
As we walk (alone) through these challenging times, we can
trust him that in fact, we are not walking alone at all. He is with us.
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