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Hello Spring. God’s Calendar Coming into View

See the winter is past: the rains are over and gone. Flowers appear on the earth; the season of singing has come, the cooing of doves is heard in land.” (Song of Songs 6:11-12 NIV)

Springtime’s Story


Velvet buds and blossoms

Aromatic sweet smells

Soft pedals blowing about

Springtime shows and tells


Sweet smelling sights

Season of new birth

Welcome sweet springtime

What sayeth the earth


Worship only The Creator

Never bow to the created

We are only here to teach

How one can be liberated


The flowers do bloom

And life is all around

All springing forth

Rising Up out of the ground


What a picture

What a story

Spring is ‘The Telling’

Jesus Resurrection glory


Now do you get it

Can you see

Springtime comes

To remind you and me


He did rise

From deaths cold grave

Welcome springtime

No longer a slave


Death could not hold Him

The grave had no power

Springtime is earth’s celebration

Reminder of His finest hour


So hello springtime

Show us how again

Jesus did rise

Yes it’s all a picture of Him


He left panoramic calendar

So we would never forget

Believe in your heart

So you will never regret


The signs the season

Hello springtime glory

Thank you, oh thank you

For Retelling The Story


© laurette laster 2019


The Bridegroom-King

From the Passion Bible

Arise, my dearest. Hurry, my darling.

Come away with Me!

I have come as you have asked

to draw you to My heart and lead you out

For now is the time, My beautiful one.

The season has changed,

the bondage of your barren winter has ended,

and the season of hiding is over and gone.

The rains have soaked the earth

and left it bright with blossoming flowers.

The season for singing and pruning the vines has arrived.

I hear the cooing of doves in our land,

filling the air with songs to awaken you

and guide you forth.

Can you not discern this new day of destiny?

The early signs of my purposes and plans

are bursting forth.

The budding vines of new life

are now blooming everywhere

The fragrance of their flowers whispers,

“There is change in the air.”

Arise, My love, my beautiful companion,

and run with Me to the higher place.

For now is the time to arise and come away with Me! (Song of Songs 2:12-14 TPT)


God bless you and keep you and make His face shine upon and be gracious to you. The Lord lift up His countenance upon you, and give you Shalom.

Until next time, thank you for listening with me. Laurette