It’s been a long winter, and while it was mild a lot, and brutal a little, it always seems to get awfully heavy around this time of year.
And then it happens. Just when it seems darkest, just when 3 feet of snow have fallen and the past few days have been the coldest of the entire season and we start to wonder if it will ever end, it happens. Spring arrives. And the heavy darkness of winter fades. In a few weeks it will be a distant memory.
What's really happening?
Spring is childhood
She’s the innocent maiden, adventurous, unburdened, full of hope for the future. She is perfection, not a scar, not a wound, not a wrinkle. She’s fe