Withering Grass and Falling Flowers
Last week I mentioned the passing of a friend on Christmas Day. Yesterday I received two requests for prayer on behalf of loved ones. Advanced age and declining health confront a beloved family member while a mother of two young children faces a menacing health problem. Their lives stand as testaments of help in tending to the needs of others. Again, we do not know what may come tomorrow. There is a touch of melancholy as Peter quotes words from Isaiah when he says, "All flesh is as grass, and all the glory of man as the flower of the grass. The grass withers, and its flower falls away, but the word of the Lord endures forever" 1 Peter 1:24 NKJV. In contemplating the poetic description of fading life forces, I recall one warmer than usual summer. While walking in the exercise yard I noticed the tall withering grasses at southeastern turn of walking track. Recent rainfall had restored the green to the mown lawns, yet along the fencerow unmown clumps continued to bow their taw...