In the lateness of winter
the winds still blow and but the days begin to linger,
a little longer,
a little longer.
As snow turns to rain,
the waiting life peaks forth, curious yet hesitant,
waiting.
Our emotions are like those rains,
they bring new life,
new beginnings,
they set our roots a bit deeper with every tear.
The deeper the place the tears arise from,
the healthier the blooms.
As the rains come,
as the tears fall,
stand in them,
embrace them...
and watch the new life begin to bubble up from within.
Feel the roots of truth go deeper yet,
deeper yet,
deeper.
Spring,
so full of promise,
so full of promise.
(Originally Created and Posted 3/2/2011)
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