A woman came to Jesus and poured a jar of costly ointment over his head. It was an extravagant gift, an offering of love. It refreshed his soul, as he prepared for the cross. My soul is refreshed when I lay so still in this hammock that the birds play right above my head. And the tree blooms smell as sweet as that jar of ointment. God’s nature is a gift! #picturelent #ointment