Wednesday, March 31, 2010

A promise fulfilled

For my wife, Lois, the crocus speaks of God's promise fulfilled. It's one of her favorite flowers as it symbolizes the transition from one season to the next, from cold to warm. Crocuses burst through grass and the dead fall leaves as they reach for the warm sun and the open blue sky. It's a hardy little flower that can even survive an early spring snow, but you have to look quickly as the deer love them, too.

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