12 March 2007: Spring has arrived in North Texas. The delicate details of a bloom on a Bradford Pear tree declares the glory of God.
The aroma of life, attracting bees in quantity.
Consider for a moment a tree, blooming wooded majesty. Abstract fingers reaching high, dancing praise against the sky.
We have been remodeling our home since 1999, and with each successive upgrade, a tree or two is lost,
typically taken out by construction vehicles that need access to our backyard. Over the years, all of
our Redbud trees have been bulldozed, not a one left on our acre. I miss these trees, which
bloom only for a few days each year, so imagine my surprise to come across this beauty!
From a small seed grows a large faith. A promise made - a promise kept. A future and a hope.