Dancing and Smiling Through Cancer Day 19

Great day for Little Bush in the Garden of the Lord. She sees people now in direct reflection of the Master. Funny she wasn’t aware of how much resemblance those around her reflected on personality traits of the Master Gardener. Each one had their place in her life and made up the fabric of her life. One of the chick-a-dee’s fluttered and hoovered just like that of the Holy Spirit in Genesis 1. Another recognized Little Bush’s strength remaining and tapped into that. Oh, how good that felt to watch the healer flow through her still. Another flower avoided her completely as if she were contagious. Little Bush knew it was really because she didn’t know what to say. Little Bush is tired today, not from the good fight of faith, that enables her to keep moving forward. She is tired because health issues take so much of her thought process and using that lasso to capture every thought to the obedience of the Master kept her on her toes. Well maybe, just maybe, the Gardener was teaching her to dance. Up on the toes she goes, around and around the garden path. She passes next to Tall Tree and at once he starts to laugh. How fun is this? When he smiles at silly things she does, she remembers how young they were when both came into the garden.