colector: [JournalWriting] Re: Journal Entry -- Spring is Here

Spring is teasing us here. Yesterday was sunny and in the 50's. I was
able to take mom out for a couple hours. Today it is cold and rainy.
Weather people are saying that we should awaken to snow. I can't wait
for spring to come and stay.

--- In JournalWriting@yahoogroups.com, Walks with Wolves
<silverfangedone@...> wrote:
>
> Spring is Here
> Wednesday, March 05, 2008
>
> I had a lovely walk with Holly today out in the woods. The leaves
and blossoms are just beginning to bud out. The birds were out and
just singing their little feathered hearts out. The sun was shining
through the trees. The wind was gently tugging at the last dead
leaves--remnants of autumn and winter. Just a truly magickal day.
>
> Spring brings many things to mind. Newness in all things. Renewal.
Love. Lust. Sing out your Heart Song. Creativity. Blessings.
Growth. Freshness. Green and white colors. Nesting. Cleaning out
the Den. Beauty. Time to Play.
>
> So what does Spring bring to me and my life is the question I'm
pondering.
>
>
> I want to deepen my love and the relationship with the Man with
the Soft Brown Eyes.
> I want to increase and expand my creativity--possible classes.
> It's past time to clean out and properly decorate my den.
> I want to continue with my healthier lifestyle changes.
> I need solitude time again--akin to the Vision Quest.
> I want to solidify my Spiritual beliefs, rituals, ceremonies, and
theories.
> It's a lot of things to do, but I'm excited. And I'm calm and
happy in my heart. What a wonderful day!
>
>
> To hear the sound of the wolf is to experience a singularly moving
sensual experience of wilderness. Sound of unreachable quality,
seeming weird and inhuman. But not unearthly. For it is of the essence
of the creature wolf: of his spirit, his being, his truth. A
transcendental song that took form uncounted millennia before time was
defined. Something elemental. A living call from the past. A
revelation of the very Universe.
> ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
> A woman in harmony with her spirit is like a river flowing. She goes
where she will without pretense and arrives at her destination
prepared to be herself and only herself.
>
> Maya Angelou
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