Things will grow. We are not abandoned. God is love.
Sunday, April 24, 2011
Rebirth with Rain
At six o'clock this morning I awakened to the sound of gentle rain. Much as I love sunny spring mornings, I'm not sure I recall any sunny Easter that captured the glory of life and re-birth quite as much as that sound of the first rain in a drought.
Things will grow. We are not abandoned. God is love.
Things will grow. We are not abandoned. God is love.
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All flowers from our yard (Roses and iris and peonies at Easter! Oh my!). All images taken today.
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