The Song of Spring

heres no better time for those of us who love nature than spring. I love to open the windows at night and smell the fresh air. Before the sun reveals its face and removes the morning chill, the songbirds begin their sweet love songs. Theres a Barred owl at the edge of the woods with little chicks, she calls each night who cooks for you, who cooks for you all. The wild flowers burst forth from the ground reminding me that even in times of uncertainty, He's got the whole wide world in His hands!