It doesn’t matter that we have witnessed the Flush for some 25 years now. Each time it is new, fresh, and inspiring. Grass, flowers and the aromatics jump out of the ground. The animals, domestic and wild, hurry about excitedly as they fatten up following the winter lean period. Birds are everywhere, chattering incessantly, preparing their nests for the coming eggs. There is nowhere to be found that doesn’t offer great bounty for all of them, great and small, and their babies or babies to come. It should not be considered heretical to describe this as Mother Earth’s replay of redemption and resurrection.
It is a grand thing. We are all fortunate to see yet another Spring Flush.