Monday, April 7, 2008

After the rain...


More poetry from my morning reading, Psalm 148 (the Message):
"Praise Him, all you His angels...
Praise Him heavenly rain clouds...
Mountains and all hills,
apple orchards and cedar forests...
Robust men and women in their prime..."

These are my tulips, my apricot tree in full bloom, and my flowering quince, just beginning it's season of praise.

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