No matter where I am, I love watching nature come back to life. Seeing sharp green grass, buds on trees and the occasional wild flower instantly brings a smile to my face.
As I was walking along a familiar road yesterday, I recognized a tree I had commented on a few months ago. It looked dead. From all visual clues it was and I said that tree should be used for a Novrus fire. However, as I walked by yesterday it had a handful of tiny leaves protruding from it! It being the day after Easter, I naturally jumped to the conclusion that that tree symbolized me. From all angles I was dead and only good for fire wood. But because of Christ, God brought new life to me!
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