It doesn't matter what the groundhog says, what do we see popping up in our city-tiny paperwhites pushing up through the soil. I take joy in these little signs of the coming season. I took this while driving, pardon the quality.
Wife to a handsome Coastie, mother of four little buckos...I've been redeemed by my Savior Jesus and I am learning everyday how much I need him. (Oh, how I NEED him so!) I love to read and write and hike and play and swim in the ocean and have a cup of coffee with friends. And eat ice-cream. And read poetry. And climb trees. And write poetry while climbing trees with ice cream cones.
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