A long, hard winter is over. The hardest one in my life so far. Our cherry and plum trees are in full bloom and life is stretching towards the sky with full force.
In this body of mine, there is still a battle going on, I guess you could say that winter and spring haven’t yet agreed on who needs to give in. A tired and weary body, but with its wisdom intact. I still believe in it, I am rooting for spring. I pray and do all the things I know are good for me. In the meantime, I’ll absorb this life as deeply as I can.