Spring work is going on with joyful enthusiasm.
The day the Lord created hope was probably the same day he created Spring.
Can words describe the fragrance of the very breath of spring?
I suppose the best kind of spring morning is the best weather God has to offer.
The deep roots never doubt spring will come.
Spring shows what God can do with a drab and dirty world.
I enjoy the spring more than the autumn now. One does, I think, as one gets older.
It is spring again. The earth is like a child that knows poems by heart.
If winter comes, can spring be far behind?
Spring is the time of plans and projects.