Praying for Onions

I guess I’ve been praying for some unusual, even unprecedented things lately: that we can have Mass here once again, that we can open our doors to visitors, and that we can be done with taking temperatures and wearing masks (all safely and preferably sooner than later).  I guess it should come as no surprise, then, that yesterday afternoon I caught myself raising another unusual prayer request heavenward. 
 
After getting off duty at the front desk, tying up some loose ends, doing a read-a-aloud, and getting my supplies ready, I spent the rest of the afternoon out “digging in the dirt.”  I was grateful for the help of several of our residents in this big project.  By suppertime at 5:30 p.m., we had three rows of onions in, with carrots planted in between each onion seedling.
 
I was amazed by the small size of the carrot seeds!  How can so much information be stored in such a tiny thing as a carrot seed?  It is truly amazing!
 
I had been tending the onions indoors for the past few weeks, and they were really doing well.  As we worked so hard to get them in the ground (which, unfortunately, was kind of hard despite my tilling efforts), I found myself praying: “Please bless my onions.”  After all this work, it would sure be a shame if they drooped over and died! 
 
I know there are certainly more important petitions in the world today, but I can’t stop myself from praying for these small, vulnerable, delicate little plants! 
 
I know that One who will see us through the Corona Virus pandemic can also take care of my little garden.  (I trust that He will.)

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