It's not even Lent and I'm already dreaming of the cherry blossoms in my yard. One of two trees was removed during construction. The one that remains is brown and dry with the Winter cold. I will blink and the months will pass. But the days will take years.
"The grass withers, the flower fades; but the word of our God will stand forever." (Isaiah 40:8)

Posted on February 2, 2010 .