change

there’s a lot to say, but the words are slow to come.

if i had to pick one, “change” would be the word of the hour, the week, and the month — and it’s just beginning.

spring and fall always seem to find me on the cusp, hoovering for just a few moments before closing my eyes and taking the plunge. it’s exhilarating and exhausting all at once, but i wouldn’t want it any other way.

i always say that fall is my favourite season, but spring holds a very special place in my heart. spring makes me laugh — it sneaks up on me with a warm breeze, and suddenly, everything is alive and filled with colour! it’s an awakening, a rebirth, a beginning, and that fills me with hope. hope and peace and grace — the loveliest of things.

there are moments, like today, when i feel at the top of the pendulum’s swing, exhilarated by the view, all the while knowing that it’s just a momentary pause of clarity followed by a rush of change.

but, as they say, change is good.

spring is my perennial reminder.


2 Comments

A great post…wishing your stay at the top of the pendulum lasts for a long awhile.

Posted by Mitch on 21 March 2012 @ 2pm

Thanks, Mitch. I hope this spring is finding you well.

Posted by heatherdyan on 21 March 2012 @ 4pm

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