We are anxiously awaiting the first signs of spring. The home we are renting has expansive wooded areas around it which give us the opportunity to go on nature walks everyday. We have been looking for worms and the first hints of green and purple. I have a feeling that we will wake up one of these mornings and it will all appear at once. Michigan doesn’t do “subtle” weather very well 😉
by Amber Hellewell
The robin sang a sweet springtime song
The rain came down and I could feel it too
a song in my heart and new life in my steps
new life within me and all around me
Time for springtime cleaning, dusting, sweeping
out with the old and in with the new.
Time for resting
Time for growing
Time to dream of warm weather journeys
Time to prepare the soil.
Time to plant wee seeds that will soon become…
the beauty and bounty of our garden.