with a strong breeze out of the Southwest.
Storms are in the forecast for tomorrow.
nor do we eat chocolate bunnies.
The birds sing our alleluia chorus.
We see the beauty in all creatures.
to live a compassionate life.
I feel the joy of seeing a new species in my backyard.
I am grateful for shared experiences.
The lilacs are in bud.
We celebrate new beginnings.
The roses are leafing.