THE WINTER SEASON.

THE DORMANT SEASON, A REST SEASON.

My wife, got me to listen to the SONG'S of Ed Ames and I loved to hear the one

Now the golden sun can see us kiss  every summer day we'll love like this "WHEN THE SNOW IS ON THE ROSES," When the BLUE BIRD  FLOWN AWAY, In my arms we'll both  remember  for the love we shared today  as we walked along the silvery shore  love we make will last for ever more when the snow is on the roses, when the summer stars are gone one more summer will be over but our love will still go on when the snow is on the roses when the blue bird  flown away  In my arms we'll both remember of the love we share today of the love we share today. 

Hope the season of life is filled with treasure's of  memories for you, and filled with the hope  thats at the {years end, or life's end.}

SPRING, THE RESURRECTION OF LIFE

 THE RENEWING OF LIFE AGAIN.

THE DEAD OF WINTER GONE.