Everything becomes new again, spring has opened her bosom to release the beautiful lilac and lavender scent of her earthly perfume. The sun arises bright and warm in the eastern sky…and I look into the sunset of colour and dreams. Surrealistic it seems, this view of heaven ‘pon an eastern shore. And, as we emerge from winters cocoon of frost and icy snow, spirit knows that warmth abounds in the spring of one’s heart; we learn to impart and to share of the wealth He has placed on the inside of each temple that journeys this mortal world. Then, as spirit unfolds its wings and learns to sing in this earthly place; Grace enfolds you in God’s beautiful and merciful love, you will know peace… for his beautiful white dove shall sit upon your shoulder and guide you on this path for all of the days you shall live; He shall give you this gift.