Traces of the sunrise linger.
Thin branches, silhouetted against a baby blue sky,
display an abundance of newly budding leaves.
A young male Cardinal confidently bursts forth in song.
His bright red plumage defies the shadows
and reflects the glory of a new day.
I’m embracing the approaching season of new growth.
I’m absorbing the peace of promised provision.
I will sing a new song ….
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