This Journey

Thoughts, rants, prayers, sermons I'll never give and other stuff gathered as I make my way through this life.

Midsummer Garden at Chez Journey

Mary, Mary, quite contrary
How does your garden grow?
With silver bells,
and cockle shells
and pretty maids all in a row.

I’ll show you mine if you show me yours.

How does your garden grow? Put a link to your pics in the comments.

Author: Not Fainthearted

A paradox wrapped in an enigma playing the accordion. I'm a sinner-saint, child of God working at the cross-roads of church and world. A Deaconess called to connect people living near the center with people on the edge and to help your life sing (literally and figuratively) while doing it. People don't always get the deaconess part. Could be the swearing, the corporate job, or the wine.

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