It's finally here, the amazing warmth of Spring! I have to mention one important observation I have made during these past few months, and I feel truly inspired by it. It's all to do with a cluster of daffodils that grow next to our house. They began growing during what is usually the typical time of year for them: mid-February. This year has literally been months of snow and cold temperatures, so it surprised me to see them still coming up at that time of year. The winter conditions continued while they came out of the ground. I was expecting them to wither away.
Rain and snow kept falling (mostly snow). The temperatures dipped into the teens (Fahrenheit). Wind gusts grew strong at times. The flowers drooped under the weight of the snow, and didn't develop as large and plentiful as usual, but within a day or two, those flowers would perk up and stand tall. I couldn't help, but admire their resilience.
I pondered over those daffodils and life in general, how storms and adversities seem to always find us when we are trying to grow and progress through our journey. It's always so tempting to give up, particularly when it comes to deep painful heartbreak. Despite it all, there is in these times a great opportunity for an amazing experience, for it is in times like these that we discover our true strength. Perhaps one day, when the sun finally comes out, we'll be rugged and worn, but we'll still be able to stand tall. I love that thought.
It's taken a little time, but I'm getting back into the walking habit, and enjoying every minute of it, even if I have to be more conscious now of sunscreen and other protection (Yes, I can get bad sunburns even during the Spring season). There was one snow storm during one of my walks, and it was hitting my face just like the rain. Fortunately, not many of them got into my eyes--that's when it gets difficult. No more snow for now. The walks are now a pleasant 50-60 degrees, and I have to admit it's really nice not to have to wear the coats anymore.
This year, Easter has been different with Mom gone, but we decided to celebrate it by decorating her grave, and thought it was the perfect activity. I'm glad we did it.
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Things are looking up. Plans are being made for the year, and there are great things that are going to happen.
