Hope is such a powerful word. I am dreaming of spring's tender green shoots, no glimpses as yet in the dark brown earth, but I know they are waiting. . . .
This yearning for green was evident in a recent dye day:
I follow a couple of blogs. One of my favorite being Tongue in Cheek. She recently wrote about medals and how we all deserve one. I loved her words: "For waking up in the morning and putting our best foot forward. For stopping and listening to a child when we are in a hurry. For loving one another even when we would rather turn our backs. For believing that darkness never conquers."
Simply wonderful words for a bleak day in Midwinter as I dream of green.
Until later.
Cecelia
Howdee-do! Found your blog awhile back, fun to see a new post on it :) Amen to the spring thing, it's been a heavy snow year for us and I'm eager to see the white go away and the green come. Hope thngs are good for you!
ReplyDeleteI love your new thread colours! Keep it up, Cece
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