joy comes in the morning.
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spring has sprung here in Virginia.
the azaleas are nearly in full bloom.
the tiny baby poplar leaves are growing larger by the day.
the sun is shining.
the windows are open.
Brother looks for worms from early morning until dinner time.
end-of-year school events are filling up our days (hello, it’s only preschool–can i get an amen!?)…
and things for our family are looking up.
the cold, gray, frozen ground and our frightened, anxious, numbed hearts are thawed and bursting with life, hope, and energy.
“Weeping may last through the night,
but joy comes with the morning.”
Psalm 30:5
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