The Hope and Healing Power of Springtime
Renewal and beauty abound
Springtime and winter have been wrestling lately in my corner of the world. One day, I’m layering on a sweater and scarf over my clothes and scraping ice from the windshield. The next, I’m stepping out of the house without a coat. Morning birdsong sounds louder and more urgent. This wrestling match takes place every year around this time, and the…