Today was one of those days when you can sense spring creeping in. That scent is so sweet to the smell buds. All I can think of is being the first person out on the lake fishing. Of course a boat might help. Then again a feller at church said I can borrow his boat anytime I want. I think he's just trying to butter me up with the love of Christ.
My drive way is full of slush and water. And that is O.K. by me if it means spring time. Soon we will be smelling the smell of fresh cut grass. OOOHHH....the thought. I'm getting a little ahead of myself now. We are looking at more snow at the end of this week. Either way I am so thankful to the Lord for the seasons. Each season seems to have a smell of it's own. Unique in its own way. I think if we didn't have spring, summer, fall and winter we would just get tired of the same old weather patterns. And, also, it reminds me that God says in His Word that there will always be seed time and harvest, summer and winter. How could we get excited about summer coming along or winter coming along if it was one or the other all the time. We wouldn't have much to look forward to would we.
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