The first spring flowers are a joy to the spirit. They tell us that winter is over - and if it should dare to come again with a momentary fling - our spring flowers are resilient and hopeful enough to withstand the assault!
From the kitchen window of the parsonage, I watch these beauties emerge. First, as bits of green and then the glorious splash of bold yellow that only daffodils give us!
Daffodils give me hope. In this COVOD-19 spring, we need all the hope we can get. For me, they are a sign that God is with us - now and always.
Some adore hyacinths - I must admit these white ones are quite lovely.
I hope these photos bring a smile to your face and a memory of springs gone by.
May God bless us today and always!