Spring is coming; I can feel it in the softer breezes and see it in the buds beginning to grow on the trees; I saw a robin today, so I know that spring isn't far behind.
I wish all of you a perfect spring day.
The day the Lord created hope was probably the same day he created Spring. ~
Listen, can you hear it? Spring's sweet cantata. The strains of grass pushing through the snow. The song of buds swelling on the vine. The tender timpani of a baby robin's heart. Spring ~