Taylor Made Garden: Rain out

Well , I promised a picture of the "new garden" in Dallas, but the trip there to attend the Texas State Sporting Clays tournament was a rain out for husband and I. We got there after 5 hours of driving, saw two foot of water over the course, heard news reports of more rain and just turned around and came back home. As a result no pictures taken. As things turned out the next day was dry, but 100 degrees and humid in Dallas, so home and air conditioning were a better choice for us. Maybe next year. Pictures in the near future, I hope.

In the Garden

I come to the garden alone, While the dew is still on the roses. And the voice I hear, falling on my ear, the Son of God discloses.And He walks with me and He talks with me and He tells me I am His own. And the joy we share as we tarry there, none other has ever known. He speaks and the sound of His voice is so sweet the birds hush their singing. And the melody that He gave to me, within my heart is ringing. And He walks with me and He talks with me and He tells me I am His own. And the joy we share as we tarry there none other has ever known. I'd stay in the garden with Him 'tho the night around me be falling. But He bids me go; through the voice of woe, His voice to me is calling. And He walks with me and He talks with me and He tells me I am His own. And the joy we share as we tarry there none other has ever known

Monday, June 22, 2009

Rain out

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