This picture was taken six months ago. I walked past these and wished I could bottle them up for the winter. Then I thought-- maybe I can!
So here they are, a submission for my semi-yearly when-is-it-going-to-be-spring post, along with a verse from "God Himself Is Present," K's hymn of the week recently:
Light of light eternal,
All things penetrating,
For your rays our soul is waiting.
As the tender flowers,
To the sun their faces holding:
Would we do,
Light from you obtaining,
Strength to serve you gaining.