In Memory...

For Marge Kelly and all who knew and loved her. May she enjoy the party in Heaven...Until we meet again at the pearly gates Marge...

This poem was on the tables at this year's Women's Cursillo in the centerpieces made by Marge.

I hope this poem puts a smile on your face today.

MASTER GARDENER

Master Gardener, help me be
Content with where You’ve planted me;
You carefully place each seed you sow,
And choose the soil to make it grow,
A shady nook or sunlit plot,
A wooded glen or garden spot;
And when you send the storm and shower,
You give me strength and inner power;
All things come that You might be
Glorified, my God, in me;
And so I’ll lift my flowers high,
To cheer and bless each passerby;
And may they see within my face
The beauty of Your love and grace;
So help me, Lord, to ever beBlooming where You planted me.

—Wm. Claire Greiner

I'll always miss you Marge.

To all who read this blog...May the peace of Christ be with you always and in all ways.
Joan