A Vision of What Might Be…
After moving into
our Michigan home, we discovered several problems with the backyard.
Two huge silver maples dominated the relatively small area. Over the
years they had sent out roots in every direction, making the ground
uneven and nearly impossible to landscape.
Al decided to have
both trees cut down, their roots ground up and the backyard leveled.
After those major projects were completed, the entire yard, including
a patch of scraggly grass, was covered with bark. These improvements
made it easier for us to walk around without falling, less muddy for
the dogs and also gave us some room to add new plants and trees.
One morning Al
drove to a large nursery some distance away, looking for three
trees—two for the backyard and one for the front. When he returned,
there were only some potted plants in the back of the car. “Where
are the trees?” I asked.
“Oh, they’re
going to be delivered. Too big to put in our car.”
Hmmm...“How big
are they?”I wanted to know.
“Well, too big
for the car. They’ll be delivered on Friday afternoon.”
“So how big are
they?” I had pictured small trees, maybe four feet tall at the
most.
Then he told me
that he had purchased two large evergreens and a Liquid Amber tree.
Oh, also, that we would need to have three holes dug for the trees
before they were delivered, each 40”x40”x24”! The only problem
was that the nursery wouldn’t provide for help in digging the
holes.
“How are we
going to do it?” I asked, not excited about the prospect of digging
through tree roots and adobe clay. The delivery date was just two
days away.
“Well, I’ll
dig them,” he said.
It wasn’t long
before he was out in the front yard chipping away at the lawn to
clear a space for the Liquidambur (Sweet Gum) tree. Our two youngest grandsons,
who happened to be staying with us for a few days, also joined in the
effort after school. They especially liked going after stubborn tree
roots with pick and shovel. Al kept encouraging their efforts by
telling them that they might reach China or even see some kangaroos
if they dug deep enough!
The boys had school
on Thursday and I was busy in the morning too. The hole in the front
yard hadn’t even been finished. I felt guilty about leaving Al to
do the digging alone and prayed that God would send an angel to help.
What a surprise to
see someone else in the hole with him when I returned home a few
hours later! The angel? Someone had been walking along on the
sidewalk, stopped and offered to help. Al gladly accepted his offer.
Together, they
finished the first hole quickly, but the kind volunteer had to leave;
so Al proceeded diligently on his own in the backyard. Later that
afternoon, the boys joined in again and I tried to help too,
wondering how in the world we were going to finish by the designated
time on the following day.
That was when our
next door neighbor Andrew jumped over the fence and took up a shovel.
“I love digging,” he said. Another angel! He even took off time
from work the next morning.
Thankfully they
finished the job just before the truck arrived with a forklift in
tow. A forklift? We wouldn’t have been able to budge those trees
ourselves. The root balls alone weighed several hundred pounds
apiece.
To finish off the
project, the next day Al filled in the dirt around the roots, watered
and put mulch around their bases. All three trees looked as if they
had been growing on our property for years.
I am still amazed at
the vision that Al had for the landscaping of our yard. He saw
something greater than what I had imagined and was diligent in
carrying out the plan, sort of like the vision that God has for each
one of us.
Good work, Al! And
thanks, Lord, for providing so many angels to help!
"For I know the
plans I have for you," declares the Lord, “plans to prosper and
not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future.” Jeremiah
29:11 NIV
“For we are God’s
workmanship, created in Christ Jesus to do good works, which God
prepared in advance for us to do.” Ephesians 2:10 NIV
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