Spring is coming. Nature knows it. We may still see snow on the ground and feel the chill of the air, but the birds know better. Their calls are once again the music of early morning. Every day there seem to be more of them all singing on different notes. Earth is stirring to life after the resting of winter. It is time to listen, to watch and to see. Small green noses are poking above the ground and the tips of the tree twigs are tinted. It is still more than a week until the equinox, but life can’t wait. We may establish times and rituals, but earth lives by a rhythm of its own.
All creation praises God.
Be attentive to the awakening of Springtime. Enjoy the beauty of our planet and be aware that we are the only creatures who despoil it.
The heavens declare the glory of God; and the firmament shows God’s handywork.
For everything created by God is good, and nothing is to be rejected if it is received with thanksgiving.
1 Timothy 4:4
Those who contemplate the beauty of the Earth find reserves of strength that will endure as long as life lasts.
Nature gives to every time and season some beauties of its own.
Earth laughs in flowers.
Ralph Waldo Emerson
Winter is on my head, but eternal spring is in my heart.
When we contemplate the whole globe as one great dewdrop, striped and dotted with continents and islands, flying through space with other stars all singing and shining together as one, the whole universe appears as an infinite storm of beauty.
Every spring is the only spring — a perpetual astonishment.
Wildness reminds us what it means to be human, what we are connected to rather than what we are separate from.
Terry Tempest Williams
All seasons are beautiful for the person who carries happiness within.