Simmy got out of bed feeling nauseous from the vivid pictures in her dream. She prayed about that and then went to start the day, shaking off the dreadful images.
There had been a big storm warning for the city but she just had not been able to accept that right now so she had prayed that God would just calm it... despite all the doomsayers around her. She had just shut out their negative forecasts.
That may seem silly to some people but... Spring and gardening and planting were all she could handle right now especially with all the issues with old parents creating a whirlwind of their own.
She laid out the metal loaf pans she was using for planters this year.
She stepped back to survey the possibilities.
'Beautiful! I would love to buy plants put into cool containers like this... and I already know that the metal will rust and disintegrate so... that even makes the containers a 'green solution.'
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