On the last day of March, we took our lunch onto the sunny deck but grabbed quilts against the still chilly wind. 2025's winter would not keep us from at least one midday meal outside! The birds were as you describe...a cacophony in exultation (before the next day's snow). What a good God to give them and us tastes of hope thru the bleak long winters.
On the last day of March, we took our lunch onto the sunny deck but grabbed quilts against the still chilly wind. 2025's winter would not keep us from at least one midday meal outside! The birds were as you describe...a cacophony in exultation (before the next day's snow). What a good God to give them and us tastes of hope thru the bleak long winters.
Love this, Pam!
The theme of yes
So beautiful, simple, and exquisite. Thank you.