Spring

        Tis almost here. I hear spring peepers tonight and banjo frogs too. A balmy breeze wisps by my ears; not a smidge of chill to it. As Russell Moore used to sing in “I’m Leaving Detroit,” ‘I’m going where those southern breezes blow.’ (Me, I get to stay here.) Little springs of green have begun to sprout and the birds wake me up in the mornings. I believe they are bluegrass birds; they seem to sing in three-part harmony.

        I went out this evening to hit some shag balls. It doesn’t even resemble golf, but it is still fun to be out in the sun and the breeze. It reminds me of when my boy was young and would go out with me at dusk to hit a few. He was  a quick study and was good at the game in a few seasons. Like music it’s best to start young. He doesn’t remember not being able to play. Hm. Maybe I’ll be struck with youthful exuberance and somehow learn the game again. Tonight’s wild shot dispersion reminded me of the days of youth when I took up the game. (around 12 or 13 years old.) Hey, I can still be a kid for a while!

        Before the sun sets I sit on the back porch with my wife, have a Coke float, and pick on the banjo. (Just loud enough for my own amusement but not enough volume to bother the neighbors). I’m such a simple man; simple things made me perfectly happy and content. As my daughter always said, “Daddy, you’re so simple you’re complicated to people.”

        Y’all have a blessed spring. It is almost here. Say a prayer for our recently departed here at home who didn’t get the luxury of one more season.

Dr. B

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2 Comments on “Spring”


  1. Your blog is almost like a daily devotional, refreshing and inspiring. I bought some seeds, onion sets and seed potatoes this week….itching to get planting, but it’s way too soon here. We’ve had a very mild winter, but still could get some snowstorms…hoping not. I was thinking as I drove down the highway this week, I can’t decide which season I love best, they all bring their joy. Happy day to you my friend.


    • Bless ya Carmen. You are true bluegrass, and the world needs more like you. I have several regular readers from Missouri. The Show Me state folks always show me y’all are are a good crowd of people. Y’all represent Missouri well. Dr. B


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