My voice can be the sound of eternal spring
This morning I woke to rapid melt, temperatures are 20 degrees higher than yesterday. The temperature and my spirits have risen. The promise of Spring, a hint experienced today as hope rises.
My voice can be
the sound of spring
to someone today.
I am hearing birds and flow of rapidly melting ice and snow of yesterday. The presence of the radiant sunlight melts. May I hear the Son's voice speak spring to my heart today. "He speaks and the sound of His voice is so sweet, the birds hush their singing," the hymnwriter wrote.
My voice can be Love
that melts hearts and plants seeds.
My voice can be the
sound of Love's eternal spring t
o someone today. Jln, 2-21-19