Father, thank you for this gloriously warm day, more springlike than wintery. Some of mom's flowers are blooming. Perhaps those plants are so grateful for the sun that they have burst forth in bloom. Of course, I like to think they are blooming just for me.
We came through such a desolate summer, the drought conditions so severe that wildflowers burned before they bloomed and here it is, winter and life is all around.
Thank you Father, for the sunshine that brightens my day and brings forth life.
Amen. Scrappy and I enjoyed it as well.
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