I really like the change of the seasons.

While living in Brazil, after one year there, I realized that there hadn’t been a change. That became a bout of homesickness — I missed the leaves changing color and the nippy chill in the air. I missed the sprouting of the leaves and the warmness returning. I was so excited when I made my first trip back to the U.S. that I would be there during the transition from winter to spring.

Funny how life is the same.

It seems that the second Davidic king knew of what he spoke.