This year of 2020 has been a year of challenges. No matter where we live, or who we are, COVID 19 has affected our lives in some way, big or small. Some of these effects will end, hopefully soon. Some will continue because we have been challenged to see our lives and priorities in a new way.
As most of you know, because it is the theme of many of my posts, my “hobby” is gardening. I love working outdoors in our yard which is surrounded by woods. Being outside renews my soul and puts me in the mind-set of communing with my Heavenly Father.
Actually, it all started in a garden, didn’t it? Creation, relationship with our Creator, human’s fall into sin….. all began in a garden. I feel God’s presence most personally in our garden.
Phil and I work hard on tending our plants and keeping the weeds at bay. Because of COVID 19, we have been home much more this year. Meetings in our community, trips overseas, visits out of state, gatherings with friends – all have been cancelled. So, I found myself devoting more time to tending our garden than I ever have before.
The results of that work shows.
But who sees it?
The entrance to our home looks so lovely and inviting – but no one comes to visit.
I cut these flowers and arranged them, but no one was invited to share our table.
So, what is the meaning of all the work if no one sees the end result?
I “drag” Phil around the yard to see a new bloom. I obviously take pictures, but all you gardeners know that a picture does not touch the vibrancy of the color in real life, nor can a photo transmit the smell that emanates from the bloom. Pictures are a nice but incomplete image of the real thing.
So these thoughts caused me to contemplate my motivation for my gardening efforts. Do I do this work so it will be seen by others? Am I just acting on compulsion – driven by some unknown need to pull weeds? (some of my children think that is indeed the case)
Jesus teaches about our motivation for praying in Matthew 6: 5,6
5 “When you pray, don’t be like the hypocrites who love to pray publicly on street corners and in the synagogues where everyone can see them. I tell you the truth, that is all the reward they will ever get. 6 But when you pray, go away by yourself, shut the door behind you, and pray to your Father in private. Then your Father, who sees everything, will reward you.
Now gardening is not prayer, but I do view my gardening efforts as an act of worship, of tending God’s creation. These verses encourage me to continue tending, weeding, trimming, pruning, and nurturing. The point is not if anyone else sees it, the point is in the doing. God sees.
It does bring me joy to see plants flourish. There are probably many activities that we are currently doing that are not noticed, especially during these times of staying home and staying safe.
So, continue doing what pleases the Father, whether it is noticed or not.
#26 In My Garden with God
Full Disclosure: We have had family come, and some friends who have driven through the driveway. They have fed my extroverted soul as well.
On Tuesday, November 17, 2020, Our Father’s Daughters wrote:
> Our Father’s Daughters posted: ” This year of 2020 has been a year of > challenges. No matter where we live, or who we are, COVID 19 has affected > our lives in some way, big or small. Some of these effects will end, > hopefully soon. Some will continue because we have been challenged to see ” >
We’ve seen that porch and yard a few times . . . and no one was home 😦
I am SO sorry. Pease don’t give up….
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I’ve thought the same this season…no one will see it, so why work so hard? But, I see it and like you, it’s my “communion” time with God and Mother Nature and all their blessings as well. We live in a rural area, so few drive by to notice, but I’ve been able to share lots of veggies with older friends (I’m 73!) who can no longer garden, or have health issues that make it more worrisome to go to a store in these troubled times. Hopefully we can travel and visit and hug again soon! Enjoyed your post.
Thank you for your kind comments. How nice that you share your vegetables! It means more when we share, doesn’t it?