|Apple blossoms after a night of rain|
Easter morning has dawned gray and wet. With a difference.
The scent of blooming flowers and unfurling leaves, however fleeting in the dampness, is unmistakable.
The hint of a breeze creates a brief lifting of clouds allowing, if not actual sunshine, a bit of warmth.
And as I sit here in my office typing this, I look out my window and am thrilled with the many shades of green that welcome the day.
Rejoice in whatever makes you happy on this Easter Sunday. Mine is this.
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