The sun streams in our windows so early, I've been waking at 5:15 most mornings. Our guests arrive a week from today. So much to do!
I did take a moment to walk outside and clip some of our last spring flowers: the aging lilacs which barely bloom and the daffodils which peaked too soon. I could have worked in the yard for hours and not noticing the passing of a single minute.
The individual cuttings looked scraggly at first, but combined in a thrift store container, make a sweet-smelling basket for a friend. Don't you just love springtime?
Therefore if any man [be] in Christ, [he is] a new creature: old things are passed away; behold, all things are become new. --2 Corinthians 5:17