I want to sing again. To be free, lighthearted, and twirling about my day. To give smiles generously and time without a care, all day long pouring out my love. Humming and whistling as I skip along.
Can you tell it has been a long cold winter, with the thought of spring teasing me? But I must live this day, this cold winter day, because God needs to prepare me for those joyous days of pink tulips and yellow daffodils. These are the days of reading, resting, and planning. Each season is vital and can't be skimped. Patience is the virtue that I will be gaining. Soon enough I will be outdoors again with a twirl and smile for all.