We have had some weird weather this year in Georgia. It’s been cold when it wasn’t supposed to be cold, and some times it’s hot during Christmas, instead of being cold.
Today, one of our dogs got out of the front door and I had to chase her. I was upset about having to do this, until I smelled the honeysuckle. It’s such a sweet smell. I wish I could describe it so you would have an idea.
Here is a Scripture that is really neat:
Song of Songs 2:12 Flowers appear on the earth; the season of singing has come,
the cooing of doves is heard in our land.
I think spring and fall are my favorite seasons. I just wish they were more distinct in my area.
Here is a pretty picture of some honeysuckle.