I love spring! I love the way the garden comes alive, and i wait for three whole seasons of the year for this one. Where the fruit of my garden labour is rewarded. And each new flower reminds me of Gods love. It's like he hand painted each one. I thank God when a plant blooms, as if it were a gift just for me. Because i feel blessed just to see it :o) I don't let the kids pick my flowers because they belong in the garden, a giving vase.
All spring the garden is in flower, and all season it is just like God has laid out a visual banquet and said, "Here you are Sharron, because i love you."

Yes i realise that sounds very sappy but it's just the way it it ok?!? lol