The earth is aflame with the glory of God here in Nashville. The pop of the yellow forsythias burns my eyes as I look at them. The purity of the white blossoms on the Bradford pear trees draws my eyes into a cushion of soft, pure rest. What beauty!
Murrary Lane between Franklin Road and Granny White Pike is full of the constasting white and yellow -- a feast of God's creation. See it tomorrow in the sunshine (if it ever comes back).
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Saturday, March 29, 2008
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