The mountains are still bear a weight of snow,
but Spring has thrown out her arm with wild abandon
on the branches of the trees.
A simple walk in my neighborhood
and suddenly I had a mountain of pictures
too wonderful to keep to myself.
Lift up your eyes on high,
and behold who hath created these things,
that bringeth out their host by number:
he calleth them all by names by the greatness of his might,
for that he is strong in power; not one faileth.
The view from my perspective was amazing-
wonder what this girl saw!
The show of white was also a feast for my eyes.
Ascribe ye greatness unto our God.