The story, in brief: There were two girls who she had not told of Christ because she had thought they would not care to hear it. It was their remark, “You have been here for a week, and you have not said one word about the Lord Jesus Christ,” that gently rebuked her. While they had reminded her of dressy buterflies, she now compared to hungry little lambs!

Summer is on it’s way. There is so much to enjoy out there, and there is so much I could do on such a beautiful day.

About seasons.

Relating to spring and its short life span, much like our own.

Concern for others.

What it’s like at the gardens in spring.

Lambing can take place in any of the first four months of the year. On the hill farmland that surrounds my home April is the preferred month.

A haiku poem about Spring.

A poem of springtime and what it may bring.