|Ann enjoying a bleak winter day|
Bleak .. cold ..
snowy .. sunny .. in-between .. leafless
emerging .. emerald .. first leaf .. first bloom ..
scents .. fruit of the vine .. harvest ..
swirling leaves ..
naked sentry trees .. wind .. ice ..
cold .. bleak.
As each day unfolds, there is a beauty to behold. Even on the bleakest day of winter, somewhere in the landscape .. beauty is waiting to be discovered. No special glasses required .. just open eyes to pinpoint the God given abundance that is ours to discover .. if we just observe His ever changing landscape.
You will go out in joy and be
led forth in peace;
the mountains and hills
will burst into song before you,
and all the trees of the field
will clap their hands.