The feel of spring . . .
It's the Golden light spilling over tiny new leaves.
It's the afternoon sun filling the tulips up so full they overflow.
It's the flowers on trees that don't look like flowers, but still are.
It's leaves so green, you can't take your eyes off them.
It' rediscovering what the inside of a flower looks like, and noting the shadows where petals overlap.
It's seeing the same flowers again and again, but never tiring of their beauty.
It's full of Light, and Color, and Glory.
"The LORD is high above the all nations, and His glory above the heavens!
Who is like the LORD our God, who is seated on high,
who looks down on the heavens and the earth?"
Nothing is ordinary.
Through His Grace,