I remember that growing up my mom’s flower beds were nothing to brag about. She had a few brave flowers that withstood neglect and abundant weeds.
Mom had other things that were more important than beautiful flower beds. She had five children who needed to be feed, clothed and loved.
There were meals to make, laundry to wash, chickens to butcher, green beans to can, 4H projects to supervise, attitudes that needed correction, hurt feelings that needed to be soothed and a myriad of other tasks.
Somehow flowers never quite made it to the top of Mom’s priority list.
Then one by one the kids grew up, married and moved off. Suddenly the house stayed cleaner, the laundry piles were much smaller, and there was a lot less food to prepare.
Mom had time for those flower gardens that she always dreamed off. She shared these pictures with me this week of some of her flowers.
But as much as she enjoys them, I know that she sees her children as the most precious flowers in her garden. The years she spent “tending” in our lives will reap an eternal reward.
I’m so thankful that Mom had her priorities right!
Ecclesiastes 3:1 “There is a time for everything and a season for every purpose under heaven.”