Photo by David L. Ryan: The Boston Globe (Click on image for MORE springtime!)
When the Swan Boats are a-paddlin' in the Public Gardens and the flowering trees are in bloom, you can breathe a sigh of relief and know that spring has not passed us by...
Here's an E.E. Cumming's poem, just right for spring...
Xaipe 65
i thank You God for most this amazing
day: for the leaping greenly spirits of trees
and a blue dream of sky;and for everything
which is natural which is infinite which is yes
(i who have died am alive again today,
and this is the sun's birthday;this is the birth
day of life and love and wings;and of the gay
great happening ilimitably earth)
how should tasting touching hearing seeing
breathing any - lifted from the no
of all nothing - human merely being
doubt unimaginable You?
(now the ears of my ears awake and
now the eyes of my eyes are opened)
Right now might be a good time to click on the sidebar for one of those songs for spring time...
-ConcordPastor
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