The Power of Prayer

Last day of February, and as the calendar page is about to turn, my brain turns to thoughts of spring. 50 degree weather, kids in school and husband out of town on business=long afternoon walk. While walking I saw this little lady surrounded by patches of snow and brown plants and I thought-- "I bet she is praying for an early spring."

5 blocks later I passed a house whose willow trees had started to bloom. And I was grateful a lady with more pull with the powers that be was a like minded sister.