As I looked out my window this week, I noticed my flower and garden beds. This warm weather tempts me to get busy. But I know the cold will eventually pervade the south once more before the spring months. As I continued staring at my lifeless beds, I thought about the different ways a garden is compared to this thing called love.
Get to know your mate BEFORE the vows. Plow the rows straight. Be honest even if it means you may lose them. With those first tender seeds of love include seeds of hope, patience, kindness, and respect. Be sure to add goodness, gentleness, and temperance.
Charity suffereth long, and is kind; charity envieth not; charity vaunteth not itself, is not puffed up, doth not behave itself unseemly, seeketh not her own, is not easily provoked, thinketh no evil; rejoiceth not in iniquity, but rejoiceth in the truth; Beareth all things, believeth all things, hopeth all things, endureth all things. 1 Corinthians 13:4-7
Dead Heading and Weeding
Deadheading is the process of removing old flowers. Marriage goes through all four seasons. It’s your choice to sow the seed therein. The same kernel that worked in summer will not grow in wintertime! Learn to change with the seasons. Pinch the seasonal blooms and tuck them away before sowing new seeds.
While you are deadheading check for weeds which appear out of nowhere sucking the fertilizer and water from your soil. Left alone they will reproduce until your garden becomes a patch of weeds. Quickly pull and discard.
A soft answer turneth away wrath: but grievous words stir up anger. Proverb 15:1
Be ye angry, and sin not: let not the sun go down upon your wrath: Ephesians 4:26
Bugs, Bees, and Butterflies
An invasion of a harmful pest can destroy a garden overnight. Destructive pests in a garden are like bad habits in a marriage. Online affairs, pornography, secrets, and the like will eventually destroy trust and love in a relationship.
But not all insects in a garden are harmful. Some are beneficial. Good habits in a marriage solidify the relationship. Habits such as quiet moments together, evening or morning walks, an afternoon stroll on the beach, a hike through the woods, date night, movie night, cuddle time, and forgiving.
I am my beloved’s, and his desire is toward me. Song of Solomon 7:10
In the light of love a garden will thrive, but in the light of comparison, the fruit will suffer.
For example, who doesn’t like an unforgettable love story? But sometimes we may forget that it is just that—a fictional story. If not careful we may begin expecting our spouses to be like the flawed semi-perfect character on the page.
My man isn’t a Darcy, Knightly or Captain Wentworth. He loves me more like a Hub McCann (Second Hand Lions) Tell Sackett (Shadow Riders) or Mr. Fredricksen (Up). For those who haven’t seen the movies, Hub, Tell, and Mr. Fredricksen are crotchety, ornery, lovable men.
But I knew that about Hubby going into the relationship. It’s one of the reasons why I fell in love with him. He doesn’t speak with flowery words. In fact, he hardly speaks at all. Yet, he buys me the most heart-hugging Valentine and Mother’s Day cards you could ever imagine.
Somedays he drives me nuts. Yet craves my attention. Expects the best. And challenges me to meet him half way. Other days I drive him insane. I give no quarter. I expect his best. I crave his undivided attention. And dare him to meet me half way.
I confess, dearest reader, I love him more today than the day we married because I’ve come to realize we both are two imperfect and broken people in need of a perfect Savior to mold and shape us into His image.
And in that perfect light this marriage of mine has gone through endless house remodeling and repairs, menopause, and man-o-pause, sickness, miscarriage, disease, death, family squabbles, addiction, fits of anger, bouts of silence, and lack of money. And that is the first thirty years! But rather than give up we choose to forgive and make up.
And in our efforts to cherish each other, no matter the present circumstances, we have harvested two exceptional children, amazing love, fits of laughter, delightful secrets, passionate embraces, furtive glances, and knowing smiles.
So this is love…
Love is a veritable garden of delights—and heartache. No two are alike. Not one perfect. The soil must be plowed, fertilized, and watered. The beds need constant tending. But if you are willing to get yours hands dirty, you can produce a bumper crop.
Happy Day of Love, dearest reader!
13 thoughts on “Sow In Love”
Beautiful post, Gail 😍 Wishing you many
more years of true love! 🙂 💜 Jackie@KWH
Thank you, Jackie! ❤
Dear Gail, this is a beautiful testimony of love. ❤
Blessings as you have blessed me ~ Wendy
Thank you, Wendy. Happy Friday.
What a wonderful, sweet post Gail. Yes in our 47 years of marriage we have felt the same way. Sometimes a person will ask what the secret to a happy marriage is and I answer that having God as the center is the key. There is no perfection, but ours is not a throw-away marriage and having a spouse who is a best friend is so important. Laughter has kept us young, doing more activities together than not, keeps us interesting and it seems a caress on the shoulder and a smile into the eyes means more than a mink coat to me. Blessings for many more great years together, ❤
“A caress on the shoulder and a smile into the eyes means more than a mink coat to me.” I love that, Ellie! I agree. Thank you for such a lovely, heart-warming comment! Bless you, my friend. ❤
Oh, Gail, what great analogies, and what great love you and your husband share. I enjoyed reading this post!
Thank you so much, RobbyeFaye! You don’t know how I struggled with the telling of this post. After years of stuffing, it’s hard to open my heart to share. But I’m working on it! Thank you, my beautiful friend. You’ve blessed my soul. ❤
Gail, I understand the feeling! I’m that way, too. And I agonize over my reviews and posts. I have found I usually share more about myself in comments, go figure?! (Maybe because there is more anonymity on someone else’s blog?
Thanks for your kindness!
You are very welcome.
Blessings to you, my friend!
So beautiful, Gail, and so true! Wishing you and your hubby another 30. Happy Valentine’s Day! 😍
Thanks, Tori! Same to you! ❤
Beautiful inspiration for today! Loved it.
Thanks for stopping by, Carole! ❤
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