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All things newI love how at this time of year what was once a gray/brown, crunchy and dead landscape begins to come to life. From those clumps of leaves from last fall that never got cleaned up come new, fresh, tender green shoots, sometimes right through concrete. It seems impossible that something so tender can break through such hardness.Yet it does, year after year, spring after spring. All without our help - in fact - despite our help. What a God we have. 1:28 PM - Mar. 26, 2009 - post comment
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