my friend Pam sent this to me. It says a lot about living with grief and not holding back about living and loving. Live love abundantly.

  That is the question. What am I waiting for and why am I waiting? Does time take the lead? Or is procrastination the culprit? What am I longing for? SPRING. Renewal. Covid to end. …and you?

    1800s tinted engraving on a young maiden with flowers in her hair. Wildflowers from my walk today. Spring come, come as soon as you can!   xxx

  Thank you for your response regarding if and how you saw my blog. For some unknown reason it was not appearing on the 16th to most of you, then popped up twice, then not at all, then come up…

A light at the end of the tunnel, a burst a of spring in front of the last winter branches. Two realities the end of winter, the beginning of spring.      

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