|Crocus Signaling A New Season|
The grand essentials in this life are
something to do, something to love,
and something to hope for.
~ Joseph Addison (1672-1719)
Today is the last day of February and that makes me smile. I am not one to hurry time along but in this case I am happy to see the arrival of the month of March. I love a longer day when the sun is warmer and daylight lasts until 8 or 9 o'clock in the evening.
I hadn't noticed that the seasons were starting change until the other morning when I had to get out the door extra early to go to work. As I turned around to lock the front door to my house, I looked to the sky and noticed how much lighter is was compared to a month ago when it would have been pitch dark. I even heard a few birds in the bare trees alternately chirping to each other.
"Wow," I thought. "Spring is almost here and so is daylight savings time. How did that happen?"
I welcome it happening. There is always an amazing feeling of anything being possible when Spring and Summer arrive because people spend more time outdoors and they aren't weighed down by coats and gloves and boots and scarves. To me, flip flops, shorts and T-shirts represent a sense of freedom.
Those days of freedom will indeed come, even though they are not here quite yet.
But I see signs of a new season coming: some crocus in a neighbor's front yard pushing through the soft dirt, Easter baskets and Easter eggs for sale in the grocery store and more television and newspaper stories about preparing your lawn for the warmer weather. Is it time to fertilize? Is it time to seed? Can I plant anything in the ground yet?
I'm learning to look forward, to appreciate the simple things in life, to understand that I can endure and that the next day or the next season could bring flowers, chocolate. . .or joy!