Nativity

Spring is a season that comes with more than sprouting of seeds and bulbs. To me, it is a messenger of manifesting the reality of fresh way of living.

What strike me even more are the trees merrily dancing and exercising their naked branches at the mere passing of winter. Already they are enthusiastic about their new outfits of leaves and flowers. What endurance! What magnanimity! What confidence! Models of resilience are all I witness the trees continue to display their faith in how life creates magic of birth.

Exactly how everything began so they can be readily available to work for creation and creator keeps me in awe of the infinite organizing intelligence of universe.