Is it Spring? Has it sprung?
I worked for an hour, or so, in
the yard today. I don’t know
what I’m doing. I pull the dead
leaves away. I trim out stick like
things that are covering new growth.
And, I coaxed a stray frog out of doors.
Only after, after shrieking, and getting no
first responders. I am most thankful every
day that God knows what he is doing.
Whether he is tending
His garden or painting pots.
Welcome back!