Amencorner

The snail.

Here we are into summer time again, were we live we have a lot of rain, but this morning it veritably lashed down with rain. My wife was of to the hospice for physiotherapy and a foot massage, a change from being at home. I had some washing to do so I shoved that into the washing machine and of it went. By lunch time the rain had stopped and the sun was out, my Wife had left me some washing to dry, so I put some in the tumble drier and the towels I took out to the washing line in the back garden.The pathways had already dried and it had gone quite hot, as I approached the pathway by the clothes lines there was a snail trying to make it s way across the path to the flower beds.The snail had been caught out, it would never make it across the path to the flower beds, it would shrivel and die. So having thought all that, I picked it up carefully by it's shell and placed it down in amongst the foliage of the flower beds. Were it would be safe, I watched as it went into shade of the leaves safe and sound.This is the scripture I have been reading,

Is 55:9 For as the heavens are higher than the earth, so are my ways higher than your ways, and my thoughts than your thoughts.

Alan