Our Creator, how we enjoy the arrival of spring. Lush green grass rises in our lawns decorating our streets with home to home carpeting. Bird songs, silent in winter, now fill the air with enchanting melodies. The brown loam of our gardens and fields warms in preparation for the coming seeds and plants. The brilliant colors of jonquils, tulips, and hyacinths edge our flower beds and ring our trees. Who are we that you lavish upon us such splendor? The air warms as the sun dispatches the winds of winter. The bursting buds and emerging shoots gather strength to thrust themselves into a new cycle of life. We rejoice in the plants that withstand the punishment of snow and freezing temperatures -- already the delicate pansy blooms have appeared. We can almost hear the birthing sounds as all of …