"Come to me, all who labor and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you, and learn from me, for I am gentle and lowly in heart, and you will find rest for your souls. For my yoke is easy, and my burden is light.” Matthew 11: 28-30
Dormant beauty waits to spring forth patiently longing for the upcoming warmth of the sun. Light promises to arrive as the rhythm of the seasons march in sequence; each achieving it's appointed purpose.
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