Signs

This tree usually in full bloom by now . We have been waiting...waiting...waiting. We are so close. 

And then I looked across the lawn, which has greened up, and saw the top of this little tree. The bees are at work. Life is coming back. 

It's been a hard couple of weeks. Trying to help Scott get moved, changing job assignment for next year and putting my dad in assisted living knowing he will never come home and then realizing that the reason you are so tired is because you are sick, have left me with a sad heart and looking for signs of hope. What can I say? Not everyday is a

 winner. 

Things are coming together slowly.  Just like Spring. 

Jesus is the Christ.  He lives and loves us.