~ Lovingly shared from ~ Betty Davis, Marion Ohio BP/USA
As
the winds blow, often violently, it is as if there is an attempt to wake us
from our winter lethargy. The birds
began to sing, calling to us. The
dormant trees begin to move in the breeze.
We see the first buds. Witness a
crocus peeping through the encrusted ground.
Regardless of our griefs and regrets, life goes on, whether we
participate or not. This can be a season
of renewal. We can symbolically plant a
flower, a tree, or a bush, and nurture it as we loved our child. As the plant flourishes and adds beauty to
our lives, we can experience a sense of creation just as our child added
meaning to our lives.
It’s time to sort
out the good memories when we do our spring cleaning. Discard the anger, regret, disappointment and
sorrow. Shake it out and throw it
away. Hold on to all that is good. Cherish it forever. It’s time to make a constructive effort to
restore ourselves.
We hope the gales of
the March winds will awaken you to a new beginning. May the ‘winter of our discontent’
disappear. We wish for you to live in
the future with your happy memories.
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