“Consider the lilies of the field, how they grow: they neither toil nor spin;and yet I say to you that even Solomon in all his glory was not arrayed like one of these.Now if God so clothes the grass of the field, which today is, and tomorrow is thrown into the oven, will He not much more clothe you, O you of little faith?”
There were lots of wildflowers blooming yesterday as I drove back down Hydetown Road on my way home from Mt. Irenaeus. There is something in the gospel about all that surrounds us and sometimes it seems to speak easily. Peace.