Knowing it is still cold and sometimes dreary in the north country, I thought you might take heart in the signs of spring appearing down here on the Alabama Gulf Shore.  The osprey are beginning their nesting rituals, the azalea, magnolia and lily pads are blossoming and the bees are out pollinating.  Today a south wind is blowing up from the Gulf and bringing fog, humidity and fresh sea breezes to the campground.  The past two weeks have been witness to a rapid lowering of the average age of the population, brought on by college spring break and the usual migratory rituals.  Beaches that have been virtually deserted all winter, are now the scene of energetic children splashing in the waves while moms smile somewhat nervously and admonish the kids with, "don't go out too far'.  The children listen with half an ear but do edge closer to shore.  Shopkeepers give double coupons to those purchasing "local" supplies, which we take to mean does not include flip-flops, swim suits and "vacation" food. 

I do not write this to generate envy, rather to point out there is comfort in the observation of annual cycles and the knowledge that within a matter of a few short weeks, geographically specific signs of spring will arrive in the north.  Take hope, the tough winter is almost through and the frozen ground will thaw, breaking up the soil and allowing the flowers of spring and new birth to poke through. 

Our grandchildren have been telling us of the fun of playing in the deep snow drifts and we rejoice that they find joy in these simple pleasures.  As the effect of the gulf breezes begins to penetrate the cold up there, venture out with friends and family and rejoice in the miracle of new life God returns to us each year.  Take hope, it won't be long.