Look outside the window and everything is new.
New
grass
flowers
babies
colors
Look outside the window and everything is old.
Old
leaves
gardens
trees
Outside the window.
life
death
green
brown
new
old
Your windows hold life and death, growth and destruction, youth and age.
Spring holds endless possibility after a season of hiding, a season of dying, a season of hibernating.
Embrace the new, but respect the old. Celebrate what's growing, but acknowledge what's gone.


Such hope in your post. I love it - as much as I love spring and the newness of life around us.
ReplyDeleteThank you!