He only says, ‘Good fences make good neighbors’.
Spring is the mischief in me, and I wonder
If I could put a notion in his head:
‘Why do they make good neighbors?…Robert Frost
Sometimes God himself draws the lines in our lives and one part of our heart longs for the “greener grass” which lies beyond His choice for us. But if we can be alone with Him just long enough to hear His quiet voice we will gently bow and say with King David …
The lines have fallen for me in pleasant places; indeed, I have a beautiful inheritance. Psalm 116:6