The sun on my face, only just warm yet still warm enough to allow me to sit there for a while without needing a winter coat reached deeper within me than simply touching my skin. The gentle breeze blowing it’s whispers on my face and through my hair somehow lighting something within me. Kindling a flame that has been nothing more than a pilot light over the winter months.
Spring is coming.
It’s tangible, almost here and my energy for activity is returning after a long few months of retreat and darkness.
Hail to the returning light!