Saturday, April 19, 2008
Like a Bridge Over Troubled Water
Spring has been a little slow arriving.
It's a cliche, but no less, true: It's always darkest before the dawn.
It's the smiles of others that can bring you around. (Particularly if you're out for Woodcock viewing)
The sweet face of my grand-niece, Katie - makes me smile.
The promise of spring is found in the humblest places.
My front yard ducks bring a smile.
Or a sweet niece and nephew lending a hand to their ma and pa.
There's always someone or something out there to help launch your spirits.
Sometimes all you need to do is lift your hat and look around.