Finding Praise in Our Disorder
May 28, 2016
It’s called “The Second Law of Thermodynamics.” Any system left to itself becomes more disordered with time. Not something we talk about in our daily lives, but it’s certainly been on my mind a lot the last week or so. I’m finally working in my gardens. They’ve been neglected far too long and now we’re paying the price. The old-fashioned rambling rose that climbs the picket fence around my fountain pond is beautiful this time of year. Its soft pink fragrance captivates the senses—but only…
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