We shall mount up with wings as eagles.....
                                                                       
Isaiah 40:31 

" Praise the Lord for that which He is about to do! "

My Vineyard

I have a vineyard to keep; I could do a better job if my body didn’t require so much sleep.


When I get up and search about, I find many shoots and branches a-poppin’ out.


My friend stopped by the other day, said a neighbor of ours was in a mighty bad way.


He suggested that he and I help to prune our neighbor’s vineyard, or at least we ought to try.



Though I wanted to, I shook my head, I was too tired, and besides I was still in my bed.



My friend said it was our duty to help our fellow man. I remarked that I would be glad to when I got my own orchard in hand.


Then I pointed to a low place in my garden wall. He said - that’s too bad, it happens to us all.



My master told us to be perfect said I, and though I may not make it, I’m sure going to try.



I am lacking in patience I found out the other day: a slow driver God planted in my way.



It wasn’t long before I gave a big sigh, and if he is not going anywhere he should pull over and let me by!



Then there is this plant of meekness that needs trimming a bit: someone ridiculed me, and Oh - I wanted his nose to hit.



Some day: my expressions of annoyance, anger and sadness, my thoughts, my thoughts betray!



You see said I to my friend, I sure would like to go with you, but first I must my own garden tend.



My friend looked at me a moment and said, I might also do more good if I checked my own garden instead.



So, I leave this message with you.



Help your neighbor with his pruning, after your own is through.







Elder Carl Stewart
House of Prayer Sabbath Ministries
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