“We’ve been cold for far too long.”, sighed the little trees.
“So let there be spring.”, whispered Nature.
Just like the earth knows when it’s time to break into spring, the human soul too has its own way of knowing when it’s time to start something new and trust the magic of beginnings.
There are days when the wings on your back feel too heavy to be carried around and you finally know it’s time to spread your wings and fly. It’s finally time to do whatever it takes to touch the sky.
And in search of my soul’s spring, today I know it’s time to jump off the cliff and build my wings as I fly.