Call To Worship
The winter is past, the rain is over and gone. The flowers appear on the earth; the time of singing has come, and the voice of the turtledove is heard in our land. The fig tree puts forth its figs, and the vines are in blossom; they give forth fragrance. Arise, all who are beloved by God, and speed into his presence. (based on Song of Solomon 2:11-13)

Collect
Lord, your world is beautiful. Your people are beautiful. Your word is beautiful. There is something for all of us, if we will just listen, look, and breathe. Ce…