The pansies in the greenhouse at the nursery wait in expectation of spring.
For God alone, O my soul, wait in silence,
for my hope is from him.
(Psalm 62:5)
The pansies in the greenhouse at the nursery wait in expectation of spring.
For God alone, O my soul, wait in silence,
for my hope is from him.
(Psalm 62:5)
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Wow, I really like this shot!
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Thanks, Scott. I love going down to the greenhouses this time of year. It gives me hope.
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Like brides in waiting …
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Oh, I like that!
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