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Out of Winter, into Spring

I had forgotten the softness of March air. Though snow and ice dominate the outer world, they will not prevail over this growing sun, pushing its warmth through the thickest ice on the Lake.

In this season, anything seems possible: the world is opening up again.

How about my spirit? How about the cardinals who are gathering in Rome to elect a new leader? How about the governments who are freezing policies and throwing away lives for the sake of it?

And even there, the soft March air will prevail. No doubt, no doubt.

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18.03 | 17:38

Edith is our mentor and prophet for the times she knows we are trying to let go, be freed from whatever impedes growth,goodness and giving!

14.03 | 19:26

Thank you Brenda for providing this resource. Your selection of books make fine companions on life's path, especially at this time.

14.03 | 12:11

And here we are manifesting to each other and the universe! Your poem is soulful, Gina, dealing with the unknowns of each day as they come. Thanks for sharing.

13.03 | 19:34

Hi Brenda, just read new poeming 4 and your new wild geese is where we are all getting to I hope just love it, Ken

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