So here I am, in the beginning of a new season, with a new blog. Why? To explore the world, the things I love, faith and friendship...as a place not of this world-but connected by this vast thing called an internet...
The year is young, but growing-a child beginning to take her first steps. Everything is fresh, and new. As it is now, and always has been, and will be again...
The sun shines today, snow melts. Birds return from more Southerly climes as rivers and streams escape their normal boundaries with abandonment. Tiny buds push up, here and there in secret places not easily seen by human eyes, while the trees-great and small alike-begin to stretch their roots and wake up slowly, so slowly...
I feel like I am also waking up after a winter spent in introspection and much solitude. I have thrown open curtains, thrown out and cleaned up and straightened and rearranged-causing some consternation in my furry companions...I am attracted to spring colors-the new and delicate ones, delicate like the early spring. I have lightened my hair in reflection of lightening mood. My muse has also awakened with some new poetry, new drawings...
My eye is again delighted by art, by color and line and shading. I long to spend days at the museum, gorging on the work of Masters...
What does spring mean to others, I wonder? Do others feel their own sap rising, faces turning to the sun like daisies....
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