If I ever had to spring forth in life as a blossom, I'd choose to make my debute in pink, although lavender is quite beautiful as well. Then there is the brilliance of white. So many colors, so many choices. I was imagining this on my way home, colors and what it must feel like to be a blossom.
I enjoyed my morning ritual, running mixed with walking. Spring brings a sense of peace to my soul. It feels like the very essence of life waking up and breathing inside me for the first time. It reminds me of God, his pure sustaining love, and most of all it reaffirms that His care over me is always tender and it comes in every color.
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