In late April of 2012 we visited Windmill Island Gardens in Holland Michigan. The park wasn’t due to open quite yet, but the tulips were early and we were fortunate to see the gardens in full bloom.
Tulips have so many varied colors. It it a tribute to the Creator of all flowers.
The news and politics can weigh heavy on my mind, but God makes rest and joy available in nature. I have some tulips blooming in my yard– and happy memories of Windmill Island.
When I go out to the garden the noise and rush of the world comes to a pause. Now the peony stems and buds are poking through the soil. The lilacs are beginning to bloom and I see the promise of berries on bushes and strawberry plants.
The poem by Winifred Mary Letts (1882 – 1972) makes me smile.
That God once loved a garden
we learn in Holy Writ.
And seeing gardens in the
Spring I well can credit it.
It is easier follow the guidance given in Philippians while working in the garden.
Whatever is true, whatever is honorable, whatever is just, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is commendable, if there is any excellence, if there is anything worthy of praise, think about these things. Philippians 4:8
Can you imagine what it was like for Adam and Eve to talk with God in the first garden?