Provisions

A month ago the glade only offered a wider place for deer to travel through.

Now, two whitetails are enjoying a hardy breakfast of fresh vegetation.

Sometimes blessings are hidden until the proper time to be celebrated.

My Heavenly Father offers supplies for all of my needs all year long.

I trust Him to lead me to those green pastures discussed in Psalm 23.

But this time of year, when the fields are obviously growing greener,

I find it easier to notice the abundance of things to be thankful for.

The blue jay is singing loudly this morning.  

He might appreciate the warmth, too.