I love Spring for so many different reasons; tradition, family, faith, love… New beginnings and blossoming beauty. What is it that tells the flower to bloom? The intelligence of that which is in between words that is seen, smelled, and felt; especially during Spring. Here are some of our family last Easter, an Easter tradition passed on from the generation before to the generation below. Spring, how I adore thee.
“Our Lord has written the promise of the resurrection, not in books alone, but in every leaf in springtime.” Martin Luther