Patiently we wait through the cold. Some days better than others. The snows a blanket of white. Waiting through the rain delays. A longing lingers in our minds. To see the perfect green grass, under a bright sky of forever blue. A small white sphere stitched in red, captures our attention and respect. As we wait for spring training, and a loud voice that shouts “Play ball!”
Poetry, music, creative writing and a desire to inspire.....Isaiah 41:10: So do not fear, for I am with you; do not be dismayed, for I am your God. I will strengthen you and help you; I will uphold you with my righteous right hand.