{"id":551,"date":"2017-02-12T19:28:46","date_gmt":"2017-02-13T00:28:46","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/peggywbarnes.com\/?p=551"},"modified":"2017-02-12T19:28:46","modified_gmt":"2017-02-13T00:28:46","slug":"yard-work-pruning-and-thoughts","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/peggywbarnes.com\/?p=551","title":{"rendered":"Yard Work, Pruning and Thoughts"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-552 aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/peggywbarnes.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/02\/IMG_0677-300x225.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\" srcset=\"https:\/\/peggywbarnes.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/02\/IMG_0677-300x225.jpg 300w, https:\/\/peggywbarnes.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/02\/IMG_0677-600x450.jpg 600w, https:\/\/peggywbarnes.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/02\/IMG_0677-1024x768.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/peggywbarnes.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/02\/IMG_0677-768x576.jpg 768w, https:\/\/peggywbarnes.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/02\/IMG_0677-1536x1152.jpg 1536w, https:\/\/peggywbarnes.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/02\/IMG_0677.jpg 2016w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/p>\n<p>I have to admit to all of you, I detest yard work and my husband detests it even more than I do. \u00a0I am not good at it and I don&#8217;t enjoy it, but when I set my mind to something, well, it usually gets done. \u00a0 Today, I decided it was time to attack an area of our landscaping and attack I did.<\/p>\n<p>This bush you are looking at is a beautiful Forsythia bush (not sure why I even know the name of it). \u00a0In the spring it is beautiful with yellow blooms. \u00a0When it was first planted, many, many years ago, it was the perfect size bush for this particular area of my yard. \u00a0 However, over the last several years, this part of my landscaping has been ignored and unattended. \u00a0Several bushes morphed into other bushes and vines were woven in and out of all of them. \u00a0This pretty bush had turned into several small bushes and began taking over a very large area, squashing out and growing over several other bushes.<\/p>\n<p>I had a mess. \u00a0It was hard to tell where one bush began and the other one ended. \u00a0But, as I said, I was determined to take care of this mess so I headed in the backyard with my less than adequate tools and began to prune and cut.<\/p>\n<p>The tools I used were an ax, \u00a0a pruner (borrowed from the neighbor), a machete, and my hands. \u00a0I would take whatever tool I thought I needed and use it until I realized it was the perfect tool or I would need to switch to something else. \u00a0Once I cut a stem or root, I would pull on the bush until that particular part of the bush let go and I pulled it free. \u00a0I became covered in dirt, got blisters on my hands, and scratches on my hand and arms.<\/p>\n<p>As I am working, I made such a distinct connection to the thoughts that are in our mind. \u00a0Our thoughts become intertwined with lies and we can no longer discern where the truth begins and ends and the lie begins and ends. \u00a0 Other people&#8217;s thoughts begin to cover our thoughts like vines. \u00a0Those thoughts begin to cover up our own thoughts and begin to diminish our confidence in our thoughts and in ourselves.<\/p>\n<p>The process of unwinding and untangling our thoughts requires the same thing it took for me to untangle the bushes. \u00a0You have to do it methodically, deliberately, and with the right tools. \u00a0You have to be persistent\u00a0in your pursuit even when you feel like giving up, get dirty and it hurts. \u00a0You have to be willing to keep chopping, pruning and digging until you get to the root\/truth.<\/p>\n<p>We all live with a lot of lies we believe. \u00a0To live an authentic and happier life, we need to dig into the thoughts that are driving our behavior and be willing to examine what we find there.<\/p>\n<p>I sit here tonight with pruned bushes, blistered hands, and scratched arms and hands, but having accomplished my goal. \u00a0 That area of my yard can now flourish because I have given the bushes room to grow. \u00a0My desire for you is for you to go through the pain of getting to the truth knowing there will be room to grow and flourish on the other side of all your hard work and determination.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I have to admit to all of you, I detest yard work and my husband detests it even more than I do. \u00a0I am not good at it and I don&#8217;t enjoy it, but when I set my mind to something, well, it usually gets done. \u00a0 Today, I decided it was time to attack 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