Where to look, where to find more stones for the rows the walk waiting in the yard unfinished lines, longing for completion hoping for resolution for the fruits of the labors to be whole summer fruits before the coming fall my work still undone
Going to the dump to leave paper, cardboard the bottles and cans But given so much more
My heartâ€™s desire, the stones an answer to my fervent, my urgent prayer there for the taking, trunk load full and more returning to the yard, muddy in rain smiling in my heart for the richness of his provision for the abundance answering my prayer in Godâ€™s time, in his way All I need, if I but ask in his name.
August 29, 2009 Posted to Facebook August 29, 2009: God provides -- I was wondering where I would get more stones for the labyrinth this. When I went to the transfer station to drop off recycling this morning, sure enough, the dump attendant said, "He must have known you were coming; there's a whole pile of rocks over there." He was probably referring to the townsperson who left the rocks. I know better, and am very thankful; 30 more feet completed through this gift.