Song of Solomon 2:11-13
I am studying in my room. This is a normal occurrence when I have homework unfinished. However, this normal activity is much easier today. I have my window cracked, and my winter coat is tucked away in the closet. I can hear birds chirping, children playing, and warm breezes blowing. I welcome March! I survive winter, and drink in spring. I know winter is not yet over, but the weatherman predicts warm days ahead.
Friday, March 06, 2009
The Winter is Past
"See! The winter is past; the rains are over and gone. Flowers appear on the earth; the season of singing has come, the cooing of doves is heard in our land. The fig tree forms its early fruit; the blossoming vines spread their fragrance. Arise, come, my darling; my beautiful one, come with me."
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I recall Spring in Indiana as being much monumental than here in Texas. Yes, there is a marked difference between "winter" and SUMMER here, but the change is not so dramatic. One doesn't appreciate the Spring quite so much because you don't get that grand relief from the bitter cold and ever-looming feeling that a snow storm could halt your life at any moment. But no complaints! It feels a lot like Spring even in the winter here! :)
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