Spring

Some say that there are only four – but I believe that life brings a myriad of seasons:

some languid from the heaviness of the air around them; others crisp and efficient, with each movement carefully planned...

And then there is Spring.

Being from Atlanta it is hard not to fall in love with the wisteria that paints the roadsides lavender; or the dogwoods and cherry blossoms that beg me to stand underneath their petal-filtered sunrays.

It is a time of tulips blooming and robins nesting.

It is warm enough to open the windows and doors and make both inside and outside a seamless adventure.

I am so grateful that it is happening now.

After a year like no other, those tulips are more than just flowers to me.

They are reminders that sweet fragrance and hope frame even the coldest of winters – and that bulbs planted, do bloom.

Wherever you are in life’s spectrum of seasons – may these next months offer you an abundance of all that you hope for.

May your dreams yet unseen – inch through the surface to bask in the sunlight.

May you know that life holds warmth, and beauty; just for you. 

Today.

Happy Spring!

Alita