April 5, 2011



  • "An altered look about the hills;
    A Tyrian light the village fills;
    A wider sunrise in the dawn;
    A deeper twilight on the lawn;
    A print of a vermilion foot;
    A purple finger on the slope;
    A flippant fly upon the pane;
    A spider at his trade again;
    An added strut in chanticleer;
    A flower expected everywhere;
    An axe shrill singing in the woods;
    Fern-odors on untraveled roads, -
    All this, and more I cannot tell,
    A furtive look you know as well,
    And Nicodemus' mystery
    Receives its annual reply."
    ~ Emily Dickenson


    I don't know about you, but I regularly need spring to enter my soul....



    "Arise, from the depression and prostration in which circumstances have kept you - rise to a new life! Shine - be radiant with the glory of the Lord, for your Light has come...." Is 60:1

    "See! I make all things new." Rev 21:5



    May it be so. May His refreshing, sweet waters flow.

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