We are gardeners in this world, given the responsibility of tending the plants around us – some weak, some strong, some marginalized, some disadvantaged – but all belonging to one Master! We need hands to tend them – to loosen the hard earth around them, to
uproot the choking weeds. We need hands to
remove the neighbouring thorns and the branches
that shut out the sunlight. And we need the touch
of love that says, “I care for you,” |