Apparently, however, not as soon as I had hoped. While you wait, please tell me how/why you found me and enjoy these last few days before spring bursts forth in all her finery.
There’s a wonderful quote from Gladys Taber that I read somewhere (likely one of her books) years ago, and I remember it every March as if on cue: “Now great winds roar down the canyons of the sky.” It’s an apt description of March here in Downeast Maine.
A thought for today: Much like the loaves and fishes, if we offer back to God the resources with which he has blessed us — our time, our energy, our finances, our gifts and talents — He will multiply them for His glory. There is nothing and no one God can’t use! Be blessed and be a blessing!