Thank you, Father Creator, for the daffodils, the Bradford Pear trees, the tulip poplars, the forsythia bushes, and the almost bursting forth redbuds. You really know how to create a feast for the eyes and heart. Your finite creatures praise your eye for color, design, and fragrance.
No words can adequately describe the beauty of the earth and the beauty of your last creations praising your Son. Blessings on this Holy Week and on those who will find Jesus through the story of His resurrection. This week makes up for all the rancor, violence, abuse, and sorrow of the past few months. We take a breath and ponder your loving kindness.