Consider the lilies how they grow:
they toil not,
they spin not;
and yet I say unto you,
that Solomon in all his glory
was not arrayed like one of these.
Luke 12:27 (KJV)
Consider the lilies how they grow:
they toil not,
they spin not;
and yet I say unto you,
that Solomon in all his glory
was not arrayed like one of these.
Luke 12:27 (KJV)
Good afternoon everyone ~ Hope you all are having or have had a great weekend.
We were ‘supposed’ to get rain last weekend, got a few sprinkles, more rain is expected over the next couple of days and I do hope we get some. We’ve had a few light sprinkles today.
I was able to get the picket fencing washed down with TSP and what a difference. Now when the weather is not so iffy I can paint it. Yippee!
DH has finished framing the pair of little stained glass windows for the back/east wall of the gypsy shed, and has the lines marked out ready to cut. That will be done in the next day or so and then the windows will be inserted.
I’m going to be raking out smoothly as possible the area between the clothesline and the gypsy shed so that I can lay down some tar paper before laying down broken paver stones fit together as much as possible. The paper will keep ants and weeds from wreaking havoc with the area.
I have been visiting the Stitchin’ Fingers website and am being inspired left and right. I just can’t get over all the wonderful needlework out there. My mind is reeling, my fingers itchin to start a new project.
I haven’t done much in the way of gardening this past week. Although, wait a minute, what’s this fading blister from? Ah yes, we trimmed some tree branches that were hanging over the fence from the apt. complex and I trimmed the front hedgerow too. We have more limbs all along the driveway to take care of, a little at a time as we are only allowed to put out so much a week for them to come pick up, to take to their facility and ground to mulch. It is free to the public any time.
So, here are pics from the week.
I’ll start off with an early morning picture the other day, just before the sun started coming up.
French tarragon
Philippine violets
Louis Philippe roses
Back of the gypsy shed with window lines drawn on.
One of the waiting windows.
Fall decoration in the kitchen porch entry.
Our weather is a tad cooler and I saw predictions for the end of the month where the temps are supposed to get down into the late 50’s. That is really going to be nice, if it happens.
Hope you all have a great week wherever you are, whatever you are doing. If any are going through rough times, may you feel God’s love and peace surrounding you. He is with us always, it’s just that we sometimes do not notice.
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"Winter is an etching,
spring a watercolor,
summer an oil painting
and autumn a mosaic of them all."
Stanley Horowitz
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Good morning Friends ~ I do hope you all will have a nice long weekend here in the US. I hope everyone else around the world has a nice normal weekend too.
My heart goes out to all of those who are having to deal with clean up from Irene. Who have lost homes and businesses. May love and healing surround them at this time.
Having gone through three hurricanes, we have an inkling of the devastation, and dealing with clean up and going without power as we did for 13 days. Going through hardships and heartache makes us appreciate all the many blessings we do have. May we be even more thankful for them and not take them for granted when things are going smoothly.
We have been having lots and lots of steady, heavy rains. Some are noisy thunderstorms, others are just heavy downpours of rain for hours on end.
Our gardens are even becoming more of a jungle where I haven’t worked yet, so I’ll have plenty to do in the coming weeks, in between rain and work.
Here is one bloom for this morning ~ Philippine Violet. I love the color and the hardiness of this plant.
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How beautiful is the rain!
After the dust and the heat,
In the broad and fiery street,
In the narrow lane,
How beautiful is the rain!
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Rain in Summer










It does not mean
to be in a place
where there is no noise,
trouble
or hard work.
It means to be in the midst
of those things
and still
be calm in your heart.
(author unknown)