45 degrees and no rain! No more excuses! We took a four mile walk through the woods on Sunday and it was a perfect day for :
hunting for spring green,
taking photos of March,
holding hands,
noticing the sunsparkle on the lake
watching shimmering shadows,
listening for the red-wing.
March gets a bum rap but it is one of my favorite months!
With the anticipation of a child in the weeks before Christmas, I finally emerge from the warmth of my winter cocoon and go in search of spring.
It is a joyful journey because, no matter how bitter the winter, spring never fails to return!
And she arrives, without fail, in March!
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Thought for today: March, I love you.
