Ah, spring... full of beauty and hope. I always feel as if my dreams will come true in the spring. How could I not?
As always, my heart is divided between the magic of a Colorado spring and the wonder of springtime in New England. Last year I managed to enjoy springtime in Colorado, Massachusetts, New Hampshire, and Ireland. And there were lilacs everywhere I went.
Much going on in my Colorado family right now meaning, unfortunately, I may miss my spring trip to NE. But I feel such promise in the Colorado sunshine today. My soul is pointing me in the right direction, my vision is clear, and my dreams are about to come true.
After all, a promise is a promise.