I determined to spend some time working in my yard. It's been dry and really needs a lot of attention. While out there, I got (pleasantly) interrupted. Journaling reads:
My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away. For, lo, the winter is past, the rain is over and gone; The flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing of birds is come, and the voice of the turtle is heard in our land; The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, and the vines with the tender grape give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.
(Song of Solomon 2:10-13)
I felt the tug at my heart strings this morning as I went out into the garden. You beckoned me to come away and spend some time with You in quiet solitude.
~I used a photo of my yard for the background. The plumeria leaves and lauhala tag from my Maui Pinks Plumeria kit.