Dear all,
Spring is sunshine and birdsong and flowers, yes! And- Spring is also wind and rain and storms. Spring is feeling all the feels, grieving the losses for who and what didn't make it through the winter, mourning pain and suffering. It's the frustration of pent-up energy; what a seed feels when ready to throw off its shell and root and sprout; righteous anger and the seeking of justice and liberation. Spring is the power of new life, green green green flourishing and growing, the strength of trees, the courage of seeds, sprouts, buds, blossoms. It's the determined hope, the potent combination of exuberance and vulnerability, of tender new growth as it is nourished by sun and water and love. It's the instinct to move, to create, to expand, to follow dreams and visions, to take decisive action when the time feels right. Spring is magical, radical transformation, innate surging delight, regeneration and renewal. It's the embrace of paradox; the dance of light and dark, play and power, sorrow and joy.
With so much love, and blossoming blooming blessings,
Shoshana
