Happy’s 2021 Spring Garden

Happy’s 2021 Spring Garden

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It is hard to believe it, but the first day of spring is only a few hours away. It seemed like only yesterday we were ringing in the New Year and enjoying a some refreshingly cool weather. Sadly, the lengthening days declare that the summer melt is only a few weeks away. Before the sweltering days of summer arrive, and the time spent in the garden become a tiring chore, here are a few photos from Happy’s spring garden to enjoy and hopefully inspire.

The black berries have been full of blooms for weeks

Some branches are already full of berries

Happy’s family enjoyed the delicate pink peach blossoms

and hopefully it will not be long before we enjoy our first ripe peach

It will not be long before this berry is ripe for picking

Happy would love to enjoy some fresh garden potatoes, but this one sprouted up in…

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I spent several moments looking at this lovely photo imagining how relaxing it must have been to take an evening walk among that field of purple flowers. I liked to think that if I were the lucky one enjoying this scene that it would have been one of those perfect evenings when the weather was neither to cold or hot so that I could have comfortably paused at this lovely spot to consider how as beautiful as this sunset is, before the fall of sin the sunsets that Adam and Eve were privileged to enjoy must have been have been a thousand fold more lovely.

via Sunset on Slumgullion Pass in the San Juan Mountains of Colorado [OC] [1850×1235]

Pacific Crest Trail – early fall days and blueberry bushes…

What caught my attention in this photo is that narrow path surrounded by red flowers on one side. It is so narrow that only one person can walk it, and it looks like if one were to lose their balance they would be in for a nasty fall down the mountain side.

As I thought about that step drop, it seemed to me that this photo was rather like an illustration of the narrow way. Like that path, the narrow way is lined with red. Not the attractive red of blushing flowers, but the painful crimson stain of His who walked before and gave His all to save us. Just like the path in the picture seems narrow and tight with no safe place to pause or turn about, their is no room on the narrow way to turn to the right or to the left. At times the way climbs steeply up the mountainside, and because the path is so tight if we were to take our eyes off of Jesus, it would be easy for to concentrate more on the danger posed by the sharp drop than our hope of one day reaching a heavenly city where sin and death are no more.

Source: Pacific Crest Trail – early fall days and blueberry bushes…