soil
Slowly, the bare limbs protruding from the forested hills give way to new growth of green leaves. Various species of birds, some brightly colored and others less differentiated, flock to the feeder and fields collecting seeds and worms in preparation for what will soon be their nesting time. Nature is experiencing her annual revival as though giving thanks for the reprieve from the harsh winter climes. Squirrels scamper from limb to limb before ascending to the forest floor in search of easily uncovered morsels. Every winter comes to an end and every spring has her beginning. Likewise, days of weakness, rigidity, and muscle resistance have their appointed time to move on to at least partially restored agility. Gratitude is truly the nutrient substance sustaining each day. May your soil of faith be enriched by a healthy mixture of gratitude and grace!