Thanks
Not smooth, not shiny, not perfect,
yet full of life that tastes good to us.
An apple, spotted – but sweet and clear,
a pumpkin, just as it used to be.
The flower nods in the quiet light,
a greeting from the Creator – a simple poem.
What grows with love, patience, and time
is more than just availability.
We quietly give thanks with heart and gaze
for every little garden blessing.
For God's blessing, gentle and true,
often appears plain and clear.
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Ernst Ranftl
yet full of life that tastes good to us.
An apple, spotted – but sweet and clear,
a pumpkin, just as it used to be.
The flower nods in the quiet light,
a greeting from the Creator – a simple poem.
What grows with love, patience, and time
is more than just availability.
We quietly give thanks with heart and gaze
for every little garden blessing.
For God's blessing, gentle and true,
often appears plain and clear.
© Ernst Ranftl' role="button">
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| Manufacturer | Canon |
| Model | Canon PowerShot G1 X Mark II |
| Exposure time | 1/160 |
| ISO | 100 |
| Digital zoom | 1 |
| Fade | f/14.0 |
| Focal length | 34.9 mm |
| Shutter speed | 0.006302 sec |
| Flash | Blitz aus (manuell) |
| Date | 02.05.2026 |
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Gabe from God's garden.Not smooth, not shiny, not perfect,
yet full of life that tastes good to us.
An apple, spotted – but sweet and clear,
a pumpkin, just as it used to be.
The flower nods in the quiet light,
a greeting from the Creator – a simple poem.
What grows with love, patience, and time
is more than just availability.
We quietly give thanks with heart and gaze
for every little garden blessing.
For God's blessing, gentle and true,
often appears plain and clear.
© Ernst RanftlGabe from God's garden.
Not smooth, not shiny, not perfect,
yet full of life that tastes good to us.
An apple, spotted – but sweet and clear,
a pumpkin, just as it used to be.
The flower nods in the quiet light,
a greeting from the Creator – a simple poem.
What grows with love, patience, and time
is more than just availability.
We quietly give thanks with heart and gaze
for every little garden blessing.
For God's blessing, gentle and true,
often appears plain and clear.
© Ernst RanftlGabe aus Gottes Garten.
Nicht glatt, nicht glänzend, nicht perfekt,
doch voller Leben, das uns schmeckt.
Ein Apfel, gefleckt – doch süß und klar,
ein Kürbis, wie er früher war.
Die Blume nickt im stillen Licht,
ein Gruß vom Schöpfer – schlicht Gedicht.
Was wächst mit Liebe, Geduld und Zeit,
ist mehr als nur Verfügbarkeit.
Wir danken still mit Herz und Blick,
für jedes kleine Gartenglück.
Denn Gottes Segen, sanft und wahr,
zeigt sich oft unscheinbar und klar.
© Ernst Ranftl