Here, in the city, Spring is still only hinted at in most places. Coming round the path up in the hills yesterday, I saw this low gorse bush with it's candle-like flowers glowing vividly against the sombre evergreens. It made me think of those words in the bible about waiting eagerly, or, "in eager expectation". The hope of Spring, of new life and growth, seemed to be encapsulated in these bright little blooms.
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