The Zucchini and The Rose
Yesterday I got home from work and saw a beautiful bud on the rose bush by my door. I took tyme to stop and smell the rose and to take its picture. I oooed and ahhhed and praised God for His beautiful creation and then went on about my evening. I got home from work today and saw the same rose bud I saw yesterday, only today it was no longer a bud, but an opened up, young rose. I stopped, smelled, pictured, oooed and ahhhed again, all the while thinking, “wow, what a difference a day makes”! I went inside and got busy preparing dinner, making yet another zucchini dish from the blessing and bounty of my garden. As I chopped the rather large zucchini, I remembered how small it was the day before. In fact, when I picked it, I had a hard tyme convincing myself it was actually the same zucchini as the day before, but it was in the same spot, attached to the same vine, so it had to be the same zucchini. I chopped along thinking, “wow, what a difference a day makes”! Then it dawne...