Repeat the Sounding Joy
I love flowers. I couldn't really say which is my favorite, though Dandelions come the closest, they're all simply so beautiful. The flowers, more than any thing I think, point to the greatness of God. Such numbers of kinds, and majestic diversity, what a glorious panorama of color. I do believe that there is a flower out there for every shade of color out there except perhaps from the brown and green spectrum. Though I despise Summer down here in North Carolina, I revel in Spring(except, of course, when it gets too hot) and so enjoy watching everything burst into new life and fresh vigor. The birds sing more sweetly, the flowers bloom with a vengeance and it is the one season of the year when trees adorn themselves with blossoms rather than leaves. Furthermore, I have come to the decision that Christmas songs should not merely be sung at Christmas tide. Why not sing them all year round; especially in Spring when the awakening of l...