"Spring is not a season;
it is a mysterious illusionist
who sets off fireworks
in the depths of our soul!"
Mehmet Murat ildan
Spring begs us to become involved with Mother Nature pointing us to paths leading to inspiration, wisdom, and miracles. To be first witness to magic, all one needs to do is sit quietly most anywhere, relaxing the eyes, and taking notice of things we normally do not see.
The forest, ocean, and high mountains welcome us in the spring to take part in creating life long memories. Without our daily distractions, we begin to make notice of the unspoken languages used in nature. Relations between animals and plants gain our interest while taking notes of nature supporting little creatures.
Spring is in such contrast to winter, the mysteries of nature appear to be delicate, colorful, and graceful. Tricks simply unfold and do not appear to be orchestrated in any particular way. One sees the busyness of making a nest or the demands of feeding baby birds. A person can be mesmerized by a colorful plant only to realize in time that it moves and is indeed a small creature. Leaning against a tree re-energizes the spirit while the swaying branches open our dreams into possibilities. As our adult selves watch clouds floating in the sky, our creative spunk can run barefoot through the colorful mystery of spring.
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