The Grand Drama of Life
The daffodil bleeds color back into the earthy palette.
A blessed reminder that the frigid, dry, and dark days of winter have an end in sight.
I await these blooms all year.
The bright reminder that there is balance in all of life.
A time to lie dormant in wait and a period for growth.
A need for momentum and the necessity of stillness.
The precious moments of life and the symphony of emotions in the wake of death.
Time is fleeting and nothing stays the same.
The blessing and the curse.
Nature is the reminder of balance.
Hope springs eternal.
-Sarah Cummins March 2025
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