And, no…I’m not talking about THAT kind of weed, for crying out loud!
The wifey, daughter and I spent about two hours huffing and puffing the weeds out of our flowerbeds and at the front of our house in preparation for fall and winter…gotta mow the yard on Thursday right after work…hopefully it won’t decide to rain, which would JUST suck.
Time on the mower gives me time to look around and reflect on God’s wonderful world and all the beauty that surrounds us. Sometimes we get so busy caught up in the hustle and bustle of everyday life that we forget to stop and smell the proverbial roses that are blooming right in our faces…it’s too easy to say, “Lord, I’ll get to them later,” or “Not right now, God…I’m too busy.”
Wow. Suppose God told us He was too busy for us; or that He would “get to us later.”
We’d be in a whole heap o’ trouble, don’t you think?