“When I think of spring I think of my sister sitting in the swing. Then I see that supper is ready and she’s bringing it to me.” – @backroadcraig
What I didn’t get to tell him is that I too think of him in spring. A blue ribbon rose, harvested in full bloom by the Master Gardener himself, to live in the place where nothing perishes.
Ecclesiastes 3 New Living Translation (NLT)
A Time for Everything
1 For everything there is a season,
a time for every activity under heaven.
2 A time to be born and a time to die.
A time to plant and a time to harvest.
3 A time to kill and a time to heal.
A time to tear down and a time to build up.
4 A time to cry and a time to laugh.
A time to grieve and a time to dance.
5 A time to scatter stones and a time to gather stones.
A time to embrace and a time to turn away.
6 A time to search and a time to quit searching.
A time to keep and a time to throw away.
7 A time to tear and a time to mend.
A time to be quiet and a time to speak.
8 A time to love and a time to hate.
A time for war and a time for peace.
Katie Ryburn 5/8/2017