We had a winter of white, more snow than most could recall, and the heavy rains that followed washed it all away but left flooding behind.
As for us, we live on high sandy ground. The excess moisture has created extravagance. Lush.
I will spend my afternoon in the breezy sunlight, riding the lawn tractor, nothing to do but worship and pray as I complete the first cutting of the year.
Another cycle of breath. Exhale winter weariness. Inhale new life.
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