Today, I am thankful for sure signs of spring.
Springtime is the land awakening. The March winds are the morning yawn. ~ Lewis Grizzard
On our way to the park, T and I notice that the birds have returned in full force. Finches, sparrows, blue jays and robins chirp loudly while completing their morning chores.
We're all awaiting Mother Nature's artistry - her bold and magnificent brushstrokes that will soon transform dreary winter browns into lively spring greens. I can hardly wait to see this year's masterpiece.
For this blessing, I am grateful.