Spring
waits for us beneath the surface. Already something new is stirring. We need
only know it is there, know it will rise. The sun and the seed will rise, and
along with them, us.
We are what is stirring beneath this lock down, beneath this isolation, beneath
sadness, anger, frustration. Within us Spring already is. We know what to do,
what we need to bring forth and what we need to leave behind. We know.
And so we wait as the new awaits us.
Welcome to 2021. Welcome to what will be and already is. Welcome.
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