Thinking About . . .
the beauty of Spring bursting on the hills around my little farm. Yellow jonquils, buttercups, and daffodils dance on greening pastures. Japanese magnolias with fushia and pink unopened blossoms like folded hands delight me. Through the still naked trees I see the white of plum blossoms clean against the dark woody background of oaks and brush. I want my mind and heart to be reawakend, refreshed, clean, and pure. My spirit is ready to grow and start a deeper, fresher relationship with my Savior who has been so faithful to me. Psalms 44:1 expresses a desire to drink in all we can of God and his goodlness: “As the deer longs for streams of water, so I long for you, O LGod.” I pray Spring will come in us all warming our hearts toward God. Let me know your thoughts and ideas . . .