Spring is my favorite time of the year. I love how beautiful my yard gets, especially my tree. I'm not exactly sure what kind of tree it is, but I love it. It blooms in the spring with these sweet little white flowers, and is spectacular in the fall.
It reminds me of how good God is! Being outside in the spring (or anytime, really) is so theraputic, everything from the grass to the sunshine to the sweet little sparrows singing point to a wise and beautiful heavenly Father.
Psalm 19
1 The heavens declare the glory of God;
the skies proclaim the work of his hands.
2 Day after day they pour forth speech;
night after night they display knowledge.
3 There is no speech or language
where their voice is not heard. [
a]
4 Their voice [
b] goes out into all the earth,
their words to the ends of the world.
In the heavens he has pitched a tent for the sun,
5 which is like a bridegroom coming forth from his pavilion,
like a champion rejoicing to run his course.
6 It rises at one end of the heavens
and makes its circuit to the other;
nothing is hidden from its heat.
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