Crisis is in the air. But so is spring. And though we're told to self-isolate, we can still take walks. The signs of God's greatness and God's love are still there to be found... sometimes right in our neighbors' front yards. Though spring doesn't usually begin in the Western Reserve in mid-March, I'm already seeing flowers.
We can also still listen to music, and maybe now's a good time to listen to stuff that's new to us. I googled "first flower of spring" and I found this song, for example:
