While walking in my garden, I find such comfort and sweet peace. I feel as if I'm standing at the threshhold of my Master's feet. So much grandeur; so much beauty there, I find, often, it becomes my little house of prayer. I commune with My Savior, In Him, I find perfect rest. As I look upon my garden, I feel so very blessed. I speak to the folded ears of the roses, of all my cares and pain. Like them, I need a blessing, a refreshment from the showers and the rain. I touch the fragile blossoms, feel their softness at my fingertips. My spirit is renewed, at the nourishment that God gives. While walking in my garden, I find such comfort and sweet peace. I feel as if I'm standing at the threshhold, of my dear Master's feet. ©Sandra Lewis Pringle 2008 Used With Permission All Rights Reserved By Author Website Sandra's Gifts Unique Mail

Artwork: Sweet Solitude
by Edmund Blair Leighton

Music: In The Garden
Performed by Margi Harrell