God, I can push the grass apart and lay my finger on Thy heart.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Too many people are waiting for Jesus to come along and cut your grass. And Jesus isn't going to come along and cut your grass.
And I'd like to give my love to everybody, and let them know that the grass may look greener on the other side, but believe me, it's just as hard to cut.
Show me your garden and I shall tell you what you are.
Bare feet on the grass comfort the spirit and connect the body to the earth all at once!
I go out and walk around the yard. Sometimes I'll cut grass.
Each blade of grass has its spot on earth whence it draws its life, its strength; and so is man rooted to the land from which he draws his faith together with his life.
The grass isn't always greener on the other side!
I can't sit on grass without a blanket.
No matter who you are, the grass is never greener on the other side.
I'm thankful to be breathing, on this side of the grass. Whatever comes, comes.