He Restores My Soul
Ahhh springtime. I love witnessing the vivid greens of the bursting buds of the deciduous trees. And walking into a hardwood forest where the forest floor is grandiosely carpeted by the delicate, and exquisitely beautiful white trillium. I particularly love going into a forest during or right after a rain. That piquant, musky “earth smell” emanating the air, and…
