After the eclipse things have changed. We're also past the Spring Equinox and today it feels like spring already. Birds are singing in the garden and the seedlings I've set are stirring in their pots. I know I'll have to keep them covered at night from frosts, but I feel so optimistic today, so full of hope. It's not that I have wished the winter away as I believe in living every season as it comes. But today I feel so full of spring that I can let go of a tightness inside and open up.
I'll look tonight for the sickle moon in what should be a clear sky. As she grows I will grow with her and come to fullness. So I hope.
