I was dieing. Withering away. Where was the spring? I had waited all my live to see all the beautiful animals and blossoming flowers.
The cold winter was tearing away at my heart. I felt the darkness and all the loneliness surrounding me. My friends had abandoned me.
The white blanket of snow had cloaked the whole garden. I was in freezing temperatures. I whispered into the air hoping that Jesus would hear me and send down the sun to melt all the snow.
The dark clouds had finally disappeared and I could see a change in the giant. The little boy had melted his heart just to save us. Kids played freely in the warm garden.
Suddenly a penetrating beam of light fell upon the earth. I finally felt alive. The glory of the sun had filled my heart. My friends had came back and I was pleased to see them. There was no trace of snow left. The summer time had finally come.