The lines from the poem In Like A Lion, Out Like A Lamb certainly ring true over hill and dale in Tennessee.
April, laying aside the pollen which so easily besets us, is beginning to show signs of life; a patchwork quilt of colors spread upon our once shivering state. S'wonderful! I am grateful for every robin, redbud, and leaves and blades in shades of green. I know Our Creator, God, reveals Himself through newness of life! S'marvelous... and so like the Lamb...that He should care for me!
All of this...and more in store along the Trails of Tennessee...!
