Despite a very gloomy forecast for bad weather in the south east, today we have were blessed with more spring-like sunshine for a few days at least. You may know from previous posts, about this time, I am usually found grasping and clawing my way towards the bless-ed spring and some warmer weather.
We are now at the point when the skies start to lighten just before I wake, and the sun sets as I drive home from work. To me this is a little sparkle in the distance, as I look ahead. A reminder of the long summer evenings and warm, bright mornings to come. And it can’t be quick enough for me.
Now yellow comes into it’s own as the colour of spring: a reawakening and sign of hope for the future. I shall be taking time over the coming weeks to keep my eyes open and watch for the signs of regeneration around me. Buds on the trees, birds slowly returning, blue skies and bulbs blooming into a sea of yellow. A reminder from the world that life is a constantly changing cycle of highs and lows, rain and rainbows.
In this time of redundancies, crisis, shortfalls and crunches, we all need to grasp that hope. I hope you find your little piece of yellow today.
