She emerges from her wintery cocoon; her heart beating a little faster.
Her dreams and desires reawakened by winter’s spark are now glowing like a candlelit flame.
Her eyes open slowly to her greening garden. She takes a deep breath…new life.
Winter
, spring, summer
, fall
; may you journey gracefully through them all!
Think of a time when you reawakened a deep passion that you had long forgotten? What was it? Why did you stop? Are you willing to return to it?
