Seeds
Crows are cawing loudly in the meadow as they seek morsels of seed remaining in the now colorless landscape coated with snow and ice. The sky is overcast as prognosticators assert the arrival of another weather front before the dawn of sunny days. Cold, damp, dreary and unwelcoming is the view out the front window. A quick romp with the Golden affirms the accuracy of the view. Nonetheless, the fire in the old stove brings warmth that permeates all that abides within its purview. Likewise, a heart full of gratitude this day stokes this old heart with the warmth of thankfulness that sees beyond the clouds. Thankfulness ignites the dawning of today’s cloudless eyes through which God’s love may be seen more clearly!