I’m back on Day 1. I caught myself complaining over something silly.
As I sit in our home allowing my shoulder surgery to heal, I have ample time to view the beauties of nature outside my window. One of my neighbors has a lush, green lawn; whereas, the owner of the home right next to his has a lawn that is heavily strewn with weeds.Allowed to run unchecked, the weeds will strangle out the grass. The same is true for our lives—NEGATIVE THOUGHTS, negative PEOPLE, negative SITUATIONS, negative FEELINGS ABOUT OUR jobs, negative RELATIONSHIPS—are all weeds strangling the joy out the garden of our lives.
As I sit in our home allowing my shoulder surgery to heal, I have ample time to view the beauties of nature outside my window. One of my neighbors has a lush, green lawn; whereas, the owner of the home right next to his has a lawn that is heavily strewn with weeds.Allowed to run unchecked, the weeds will strangle out the grass. The same is true for our lives—NEGATIVE THOUGHTS, negative PEOPLE, negative SITUATIONS, negative FEELINGS ABOUT OUR jobs, negative RELATIONSHIPS—are all weeds strangling the joy out the garden of our lives.
The secret to a great garden is giving it regular care.
Who or what is a weed in your life?
How might you begin to lovingly pluck them from your garden?