Today I sat on my back door-step. It seems such an unimportant thing. Tiny compared to lots of things going on in my life right now yet, somehow, it felt important beyond any words I could find in the moment.
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!
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