I remember selling mail order seeds door-to-door as a kid. I must have been around 10. Trying to get a decoder ring or something…But, I never planted my own seeds successfully. My mom was a wonderful gardener. She had the best iris’s. Not me. My seeds never seemed to work.

Well, in Genesis 2:8, God himself is planting a garden. It doesn’t seem fair because, of course, God is going to have the best garden. I wonder what that first garden looked like? Beautiful, no doubt, and he didn’t have to use mail order seeds…