It was only the other day when dawn arrived and the sun stretched and frost was on the ground that I noticed the tree outside my window, still bare to the eye from Winterβs grip, had new buds on her branches.
And today, a mere few days later, this same tree is bursting with new green as leaves unfold from her once winter-dead branches.
You cannot imagine my joy at how this simple thing has lifted my spirits.
This is a real tree that grows outside my living-room window. I hope it also bring you joy.