Showing posts with label showers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label showers. Show all posts

Sunday, April 10, 2022

Sunday Morning Sunshine: Spring Brings New Life

 Spring

Spring work is going on with joyful enthusiasm.

John Muir


Blossom by blossom the spring begins.

Algernon Charles Swinburne


Every spring is the only spring, a perpetual astonishment.

Ellis Peters


You can cut all the flowers but you cannot keep Spring from coming.

Pablo Neruda




"No matter how long the winter, spring is sure to follow.

English Proverb



“The deep roots never doubt spring will come.” 

Marty Rubin



Spring is when you feel like whistling, even with a shoe full of slush. 

 Doug Larson


April hath put a spirit of youth in everything.

William Shakespeare


In the spring, at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt.

Margaret Atwood


Spring unlocks the flowers to paint the laughing soil.

Bishop Reginald Heber


Happy Spring! 



 

Sunday, April 03, 2022

Sunday Morning Sunshine: Dust if You Must

Dust if You Must

By Rose Milligan


Dust if you must, but wouldn't it be better                                 to paint a picture or write a letter,                                              Bake a cake, or plant a seed,                                                    Ponder the difference between want and need?

Dust if you must, but there's not much time,                   With rivers to swim, and mountains to climb,                             Music to hear, and books to read,                                                Friends to cherish, and life to lead.

Dust if you must, but the world's out there,                                                                                                     With the sun in your eyes, and the wind in your hair,                                                                                        A flutter of snow, a shower of rain,                                                                                                                    This day will not come around again.

Dust if you must, but bear in mind,                                                       Old age will come and it's not kind,                                                       And when you go (and go you must)                                                     You, yourself, will make more dust.  


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