Wild Waiting 

Good morning everyone! May you have a week wild with joy. Hopefully you get to spend at least a little time in wild places: not just metaphorically, in your heart, but also in a very tangible sense of the word.

Wishing you waterfalls, tree brunches over your head, mud on your shoes, harbingers of all kinds by the rocky trails your walk… Any day now spring is going to burst your days open, with triumphant, exuberant blooming overcoming any remaining signs of stubborn winter. Close your eyes and listen. Listen with your entire body, your entire being even.

Spring is breathing noisily right behind you, like a big joyful dog. Can you hear her? Can you smell her?


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