This isn’t my photo, but it gives you a glimpse of why I love spring.
We were driving home yesterday from errands. My husband stopped to ask some men what they were working on beside the road. (They were running water to a man’s shop at the top of a hill. ) My husband went on talking about the road work, but all of my senses were captivated by the rolling hills and valleys at this time of the year.
My spirits lifted as I was unable to count how many different shades of green I was seeing! It was like trying to count hummingbirds. :0) I stopped at a gazillion…
I felt totally filled by how beautiful the land is between the city of Greenwood and our home about 4 miles outside the square. This time of the year is a feast for the eyes and heart. Soon all will seem to be the same green, with the exception of the evergreens, but now it’s a smorgasbord of greens.
