spring came in my door

wrapped in white and blooming with pride...

so, it was raining,
you held an umbrella in your hand, and the other with this.
no occasions,
but just because you wanted to :)
just like that and i'm lost for words. 


in moments like these,
while we gain strength to preserver and be over-comers.
thank You for the antidote of a promising spring, tonight.
...and that we are never without help and we shall overcome.

coincidentally with the same metaphor- it came to mind the note I wrote to You 2 years ago.
i wrote it in a year long summer country, in the same month
but now it seems like the words are becoming literal...
2 years later... i'm now relocated and it's almost spring, literally!

i'm so encouraged.
and i want to believe that now is the time for the barren land to yield its fruits!

For I will pour water on the thirsty land, and streams on the dry ground; I will pour out my Spirit on your offspring, and my blessing on your descendants. -Isaiah 44:3

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