I have always had one thought when "The Garden" was mentioned, Christ suffering in the garden. This thought brought deep soul searching and reflection on the fact that my trouble and sufferings were nothing compared to Christi's in His agony.

But now a new aspect of "The Garden" has come into my mind. I am His garden. He cultivates, nourishes, loves and protects me. But if I do not grow or bloom, it is not His fault. For He is the perfect gardener.

I may have allowed weeds of evil to invade my thoughts and me. My beauty is marred, but the reflection is on Him, for I am His creation and the world's eyes are on me and the way I, as a Christian, live my life.

Christian values are expected to be lived daily, and whatever impression I make on my fellow man reflects my Master's influence in my life.

Though Christ has planted the seed and shown me the right direction to grow, it is up to me to bloom in every situation. Whether or not I am in physical or emotional pain, the beauty of the Lord MUST shine through me.

I alone am responsible for the failure or success of my Lord's garden in me.


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