Dogwood. A funny name for such a pretty flower.
The dogwood trees in front of our house are frothy with bloom at the moment.
Up close and personal with a dogwood flower. The coronet in the middle kind of reminds me of an artichoke.
I think I like spring so much because it's the season when things that seem dead come alive again.
The world bursts forth with a million promises.
The impossible suddenly becomes possible.
It's so much easier to hope for things in the spring. Maybe that's why God invented it. Let's take full advantage of it as training season to grow in hopefulness.
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