I think God sits back sometimes and just watches the earth dance for His glory.
Do the angels get to see His excitement springing forth? Do they get all giddy and smile even more seeing the Father delight in the visual display of love? I bet they have a party. A big one, and wear their very best. I think that best would be called Love.
Clothed in love, that is the fragrance of Him displayed, the angels dance around and sing praises in a chorus that is alive. I bet the party last a long time. A very long time. Is there an end to the love season? The honest answers I seek burst forth from the Word.
"For I am sure that neither death nor life, nor angels nor rulers, nor things present nor things to come, nor powers, nor height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God in Christ Jesus our Lord. " Romans 8:38.
Nothing. Not even the seasons can separate us from the display of love. He gives love and receives love. Freely. I clothe myself in this thought and head out the door into the fragrance of love.
I bet He loves watching.