Ghostwriter
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Now this looks like spring to me. It’s not when the flower is out and beautiful and all is well in the world. It’s the struggle as it pushes the snow aside and shows a determination to fight the elements and become what it was destined to be. I assume that is why I consider spring the most hopeful season. It the fight to be born and survive.
Some may assume spring is my favorite. I don’t have a favorite season, what I love are the changes in season. Each one is so unique and has its own beauty.
This is such an inspiring post my friend. Spring is about HOPE!
Wow I had forgotten all about this one until I saw something in my notifications. Interesting.
Agreed, having a favorite season is like having a favorite color. All colors have their meanings and purposes, life would be flat with no seasonal changes.
Currently I am a little buried in snow myself.
I agree as well, I love my blooms already bloomed, but this one also shows a sign of struggle to make it to full bloom. A good lesson in life. Nothing is ever easy.
Sometimes I think old posts pop up for a reason. Your comment is fitting today, right now, for me. (Even though you said it 7 months ago.