Of Green and Dogwood

I got to take a drive this morning.

Though the excursion wasn’t intended to be a pleasure trip, the drive along the outskirts of town was absolutely breathtaking. I hadn’t been out of town much for the last couple weeks, so I hadn’t seen the hills since they started to turn green or the dogwood in full bloom.

I wish I had had a camera. But I didn’t. This picture my sister recently took of some dogwood will have to suffice.


The flowers appear on the earth,
the time of singing has come,
and the voice of the … dove
is heard in our land.
(Song of Solomon 2:12 ESV)
I love springtime in the Ozarks.

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