The weather here in Michigan continues to be bitter, unrelenting, and completely disheartening. With the cold pounding at the windows and snow piled high against the house, I needed a bit of spring this afternoon. For a few glorious moments, I basked in the beauty of spring’s past.
I can’t wait for warmer weather, longer days, and budding flowers to fill the air with the sweet scent of spring. For now, a moments reprieve from winter’s arctic blast will get me through the day, and for this I am — Simply Grateful.