The cold winds of winter are still blowing, but there is a brightness in the air. Birds are singing their courting songs. The calendar cannot be denied. Winter is ending…tomorrow Spring arrives.
The trees are beginning to flush out in buds of red. Good-bye Winter…
“To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven.”
Photographs taken in the Pitman Grove Camp.
For more information on the Pitman Grove: Pitman Grove Camp Meeting