Life is stirred by the
stormy rain,
as if drops released
all the growth
that was hiding
in the darkness
and coaxed the colors
to emerge
for all who take notice
to see.
I’m grateful for such
miracles.
Artists would use a
splash of paint.
God just uses a
splash of spring.
~ Rhonda Logan Bailey
4.8.2020
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