Is this a blog about gardening? Well, not really… at least not literally, but metaphorically.
Not long ago, I found a song I really liked and which inspired the name for this blog: Matt Maher’s “Garden” from the “Alive Again” album.
There is a small phrase that stuck with me. At the end of the chorus, it says “You’re making my heart a garden.” And we can infer many things from that little phrase.
FIRST: WE NEED A GARDENER
What a gardener does is that he cultivates a garden, either as a hobby or for a living. And if you need a gardener, there must also be a garden. What is our garden? Each of our hearts is a potential garden, but to become a beautiful garden, we must allow the gardener to take care of us. We can not take care of our own garden. That’s why there is a [You] in the phrase, because God is willing and able to turn our hearts into a garden.
SECOND: WE ARE NOT A GARDEN… YET
The verb [making] in the phrase refers to something that is in the process of becoming another thing, but isn’t yet. It gives the impression that we were once something ugly that needed repair. In fact, when I think about my heart before the Gardener, I imagine a barren land, full of weeds and trash. The Gardener starts to work on each of our hearts to make a beautiful garden, but the process takes time and dedication. And we have to let the Gardener into our hearts; we must let Him work in us.
THIRD: A GARDEN MUST BEAR FRUIT
The garden of our heart has a much higher purpose than just being beautiful, it must bear fruit-fruits that will sustain the Gardener and any other person who wants to eat from its fruits. The fruits will also help the garden grow, because the seeds of the fruits that fall to the ground will also grow into more and more trees. Plus, the garden will truly be beautiful.
FOURTH: GARDENS ARE DIVERSE
Each heart is a garden, and every garden is different from the rest. Gardens can be made up of many different kinds of flowers, different heights, different colors, different petal shapes [...], but it’s this diversity that makes the garden so much more beautiful. Each heart and the way each person thinks is determined by a series of experiences and beliefs that make us who we are. Likewise, all the flowers in the garden represent all the experiences that will ultimately make the garden unique. And the best part is that gardens don’t just have to be feminine. They can also have very manly trees and shrubs.
This blog is a record of the flowers [experiences] that make up my garden [heart]. I hope you are able to see the Gardener working in me through my blog posts, and that I can bear fruit for you to eat. Bon appétit!