I've come to the Garden...

I apologize for no blog last week....

You know, my grandmother used to love the song “I’ve come to the Garden Alone”. I can remember her singing it and playing on the piano when I was a young. If you have never heard it please take the time to go to this link http://youtu.be/mhWOKhGdUZY

I love that song because it says I’ve come alone to a place to meet with Jesus. Sometimes we come on our own and sometimes life circumstances bring us there. The place where only Jesus is the voice that will sooth our soul. Here are the words:

I come to the garden alone
While the dew is still on the roses
And the voice I hear falling on my ear
The Son of God discloses.
And He walks with me and He talks with me
And He tells me I am his own
And the joy we share as we tarry there
None other has ever known.

He speaks and the sound of His voice
Is so sweet the birds hush their singing,
And the melody that He gave to me
Within my heart is ringing.
And He walks with me and He talks with me
And He tells me I am his own
And the joy we share as we tarry there
None other has ever known.

I'd stay in the garden with Him,
Tho' the night around me be falling,
But He bids me go thro' the voice of woe,
His voice to me is calling.
And He walks with me and He talks with me
And He tells me I am his own
And the joy we share as we tarry there
None other has ever known.

P.S. Don’t forget about the trips on the books so far this year. Be praying about what God want you to do. We are in the process of locking in our hotels and dates for Mexico and Southeast Asia. If you are interested in any of those trips please contact me as soon as possible with your questions. The teams are starting to form. vickie@purejoyinternational.org

Hanging in the Garden,

His,
Vickie