Blessings, dear ones...

Psalm 146:1-7

Hallelujah!
   Praise the Lord, my soul!
I want to praise the Lord throughout my life.
I want to make music to praise my God as long as I live.
 Do not trust influential people,
   mortals who cannot help you.
    When they breathe their last breath, they return to the ground.
         On that day their plans come to an end.
Blessed are those who receive help from the God of Jacob.
   Their hope rests on the Lord their God,
    who made heaven, earth,
         the sea, and everything in them.
   The Lord remains faithful forever.
 He brings about justice for those who are oppressed.
   He gives food to those who are hungry. 

Seek and find rest, life more abundant, and possibilities untold today...
and every day... 
in the Lord.

Blessings as you begin your week, my friends!

Meditation Garden, Buffalo Springs Herb Farm, in days long ago