A Wink For Leaves

The miracle of spring is such a symphony of praise.  I look out across the river and see the mountains increase in volume with all the leaves filling in all the winter spaces.  I imagine being responsible for putting the leaves on and I am overwhelmed.  What if for only one tree?  BLANK!  Just one leaf?  I smile at my complete lack of a single solving thought.  God is so kind and lavish abundance is often his kind, fatherly wink to a child’s grateful heart.