Winter turned the page to Spring.
By next week, it will feel like we are beginning Summer’s chapter.
Time passes much too quickly to wish away the seasons. Accept each moment as a gift knowing that tomorrow we will say goodbye…and in another time – and another way – ‘hello’ again.
My soul is full of whispered song;
My blindness is my sight;
The shadows that I feared so long
Are all alive with light. ~ Alice Cary
Gardens For Goldens 