Waiting …everything I am seeking is on the way.
In May, I planted two small moonflower plants. I wasn’t sure they would grow on the trellis because it was not located in full day sun. I asked God to bless them as I do when I plant most of my flowers.
As each of my spring beauties blossomed, I marveled at their bright colors of yellow, purple and pink and wondered when my moonflowers would bloom. As summer annuals were mixed into my perennials, I looked at the moonflower vine and observed it was growing, but there were no buds. Annuals bloomed brightly, and soon in July and August my ten hydrangea bushes burst forth large, elegant white and pink blooms. I looked at the moonflower vine, and it was still climbing the trellis. September came and I pulled wilted annuals and cut back some of the perennials and wondered if I should pull up the moonflower vine since it was doing nothing but producing heart shaped leaves. I was rushed that day of gardening and decided to just leave it and pull it out when I came back from vacation.
As I surveyed the gardens when I returned, I could not believe what I saw. Giant moonflowers were on my trellis and evidence of some that had bloomed and wilted while I was gone. The plant produced what it promised. It bloomed in its time and its season. In the midst of becoming my blessing, I almost uprooted it. Instead of expectation as I had in the early months, I felt disappointment toward the end of summer. I almost destroyed my blessing before the bloom time was here.

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