After the winter comes the springto show us again that in everythingThere's always renewaldivinely planned, flawlessly perfect,the work of God's hand.And just like the seasonsthat come and gowhen the flowers of springlay buried in snow,God sends to the heartin its winter of sadnessa springtime awakeningof new hope and gladness,And loved ones who sleepin a season of deathwill, too, be awakened byGod's life-giving breath~Helen Steiner Rice
I received the nicest little card yesterday with this verse. It was too lovely not to share.
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