Ball lying motionless on the ground, waiting for little hands to bring it to life. Stale leaves fluttering in the streets with no where to go. Cornfields all yellow and stiff, waiting for fresh turned earth. Blue skies with a tint of white shadowing among the naked branches of trees. As I take my morning walk, I sniff the air and I can smell spring coming. A fat robin is perched above me, singing, looking for a new nest for her young. I wave at a neighbor who is washing her windows. She waves back. I hear humming of chain saws off in the distance, clearing brush from the previous fall. It is wonderful to be alive. I thank God for allowing me to experience yet another day. God is good. 
Who I am
Still Trying to Figure Things Out
Who I am 
A bottlebrush tree. A total nightmare for people with pollen allergies. I always thought they were really pretty. I saw some that had red blooms and some that had pinkish blooms, too.
LikeLike
they are so beautiful, though, flowing in the wind, with soft pedals
LikeLike
liked it very much and yes our God is very Good to us every day.
LikeLike
Reblogged this on terry1954.
LikeLike