Dear Friends,
Spring is arriving, even as my fingers type. The hibiscus trees are sprouting tiny leaves that quickly fill their branches. And I’m watching the ginger grow at the rate of a weed. I LOVE the green, the growth, the gumption of spring! It helps me say yes to life; because I know there’s nothing to stop me.
Ah, it’s easier to say yes when we believe. Well, I believe in me. I believe in you. The winds purge us and fill us with another round of life. I’m ready with outstretched arms. I don’t want to fight the wind. I want to be the wind.
I want to lose my defenses. I don’t want to be afraid. I want to fly. I want to fall down as many times as I must to soar … and then I want to learn to soar higher.
We can’t learn to walk — or fly — without falling and learning to get back up. Falling isn’t staying down. It’s getting up stronger than we were.
Let’s take flight … on this a new day. There is only now. Nothing to regret. Nothing to worry about.
Love is now,