Birds chirp, soft winds rustle through high green grasses, sweet smells waver through the air. The air is crisp, the day is fresh, all is peaceful and quiet in the lush meadows.
Wouldn't we just love a day in the green fields of Ireland? I have to honest, I think that green is probably one of God's favorite colors. When we look at the world, we see that the grass, the trees, the flowers, the leaves, fruits, vegetables, iguanas, parrots, there are just so many things that are green and fresh. When I think of green I tend to think of growth. Life. When things are watered and fresh, that's when they're green and full of life. That's the ideal. Yes, the world is typically never ideal, however we always have God to remind us what is.
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