A Promise of Spring?

There comes a turning point every winter - when the world suddenly comes to life again and there is knowledge (or maybe just awareness) that spring will come. Even if winter invades again there is a subtle promise that spring will eventually prevail.




We had some interesting skies today after the rain. First ominous looking clouds then fluffy blue ones, and of course the rainbow was somewhere in there too.




The world seemed to magically come back to life - even the air smelled different, fresher and somehow more vibrant. Ice is melting, winter is retreating...my spirit responds and I feel like a kid again.








Even the dogs seem to have a different sense about them today, they know things have changed too. They know spring isn't too far off.