The Winter is Over

April 1, 2022

The seasons speak to us. Each year as winter fades away, dead things grow again. That means I can grow again. That means that just because my creative spirit has been cold and frozen in the past, and it's felt impossible to flourish, that season can come to an end and new life can grow. An ancient one once spoke of "beauty from the ashes" and "joy from the mourning"... There's hope in every winter of the spring coming

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