A long winter’s rest

CRASH! BOOM! The lightning sizzles through the clouds heavy with the coming rain, the thunder growling so deep the windows rattle and I can feel it in my chest. I love spring storms. The florescent green of new growth juxtaposed against the purple sky makes the tulip and red bud trees glow. Everything is charging ahead into the new season. I feel like one of the seeds too. Having spent the winter frozen just below the surface. So much has happened in the months following my last post. Much of which I will not go into in detail, but much of it has given me pause to think.

-We are all makers and responsible for making the best of our own lives.

-When we are kind to ourselves, it will (hopefully) make us kind to others.

-Sadly the most kind and giving people I know, are the ones who have had it all taken from them before. The ones who have know the worst of humanity.

It is a new season…