An Olive Tree

Psalms 52:8 (MSG)
And I'm an olive tree, growing green in God's house. I trusted in the generous mercy of God then and now.
I have only God who will save me. I have many friends and lovely family but when the chips are down in health and finance the safest place is God.
My God is interested in me being like an olive tree in His house, full of life and wholeness being a blessing to all.
He wants me to live out of the wells of salvation not my flesh or running to the world for answers, for provision.
I love to garden and when I have plants that do not flourish I look at why. Do they need new soil, fertilizer, moving, pruning, more water or sun when I have looked at all these and still they do not flourish I pull them out.
My God is the gardener and He is tending to me, I am in good hands, I am safe with Him. I don't plan on being pulled out, my roots go down too deep, my branches are too wide to do that. I am here for the duration.
A good garden is a blessing, a reward, a place I love to go. May He come into this garden and find peace, beauty, fellowship, refreshment. Amen!

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