This short blog (short because I’m revising/reworking a book) celebrates flowers—daffodils, jonquils, little violets, little snow bells, those artificial pear trees, cherry trees, those purple-flowering trees (name of?), and now the dogwoods.
I am no longer complacent about spring. It’s a miracle. Each flower holds a message of hope and joy and beauty, straight from God. I get excited about each one. I make my children stop with me on walks, so I can smell the flowers. I make my children sniff the flowers.
Spring—hope; I am thankful to be alive. Now, back to the book revision!