This hyacinth was my Mom's and here it is blooming in the loveliest shades of purple and blues. How much I love color...the depth and intensity. The shadings, and sometimes the fragrance all speak, don't they? All nature points to its creator. We had such a feast for the soul yesterday. The sermons were precious. One was taken from the book of Philemon. This little letter that the Apostle Paul wrote...now called Philemon..just 25 verses. But! This little letter...carefully written, resulted in the fate of a man's life. What a friend we have in those who love our soul! ~~~ "Blessed are they whose iniquities are forgiven, and whose sins are covered." Romans chapter 4, verse 7.
Our forsythia is in full bloom. I should bring a bouquet inside. Its the special little touches that turn an ordinary day into a light hearted day sometimes.
There is something so uplifting about the cheerful yellow daffodils. Like sunshine, you know.