Spring shows what God can do with a drab and dirty world. ~Virgil A. Kraft
It is officially spring, yet I cannot find it here. So last week, we drove to the big city to try and find Spring. This is what it looked like at the beginning of our trip.
“He spreads snow like a white fleece, he scatters frost like ashes, He broadcasts hail like birdseed— who can survive his winter? Then he gives the command and it all melts; he breathes on winter—suddenly it’s spring!”