Dear God:
Today, I am thankful for signs of spring.
The finches are back. As T and I leave the house for our morning walk, they chirp and sing cheerful airs while hiding in our neighbor's towering blue spruce. Since I can't see them, I imagine them dancing on the tree branches. We join the impromptu festival for a few minutes, relishing the crisp air, warm sun and blue skies while lively birdsongs herald the coming of spring.
For this blessing, I am grateful.
Amen.
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