As I write this, it is 20 degrees below zero. Spring, according to the calendar, is just a few weeks away. Somehow I think it might take a bit longer to arrive here in the north country.
It has been a brutally cold winter. Yet I know it won’t last forever. I also know that inside of me there is hope. Spring will come and we will welcome her with open arms.
I like to think that spring is eternal.
It is within us all. At any time of the year.
At any point in our lives.
Spring can be felt and experienced and shared.
Spring is rebirth, growth, unfolding, opening.
It is hope, faith, optimism, joy.
Spring is alive, vibrant, colorful, rich.
It is earthy, sultry, sweet, delicate.
Spring is so much more than just a season.
It is how life can be lived…eternally