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Spring has come.
It is stunning.
Just the way I had imagined spring should be while winter clung on in my wilderness world of past.
When our souls stirred for something fresh, and your wish is for blossoms fragrant with hope.
Spring opened, vivid.
As if the hem of holiness has been draped over this earth.
While we hosted the loveliest of visitors
Roger’s dear sister, husband and sweet baby
came south
blessed us with a visit.
We ventured beyond what has become familiar.
Took to the country with it’s
rolling hills blanketed in blooms.
I have moments, of great longing, for all I left behind,
and then God blesses me with
Spring and visitors,
Radiant fields dappled in beauty.
And I can see anew His gifts.
Simple, sweet, perfect.
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