My flower garden is my sanctuary.
When I’m there I feel God’s hand.
I feel His peace.
I see His Glory.
Obviously the awesomeness of my secret sanctuary has been made know, because lately I’ve been encountering someone else there as I soak up the quiet …
A green, well armed, incognito garden invader. G.I. Joe seriously in need of a little R & R has come to keep me company.
Welcome army dude! Hey, while your here could you possibly use those wicked looking weapons to take out a few nasty beetles?