The new growth emerging from it's winter slumber reminds us that the universe, the earth and all of nature including us is constantly changing. Minute by minute, day to day, year to year nothing stays the same. Nothing we know is permanent. Along side death is birth, sorrow is joy, something gained - something lost, old and new. No matter how hard you struggle to hold on to it or let it go, this season, this moment, this day, this year, will inevitably give way to the next. And the next. And the next.
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Forget me nots |
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Crocus |
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Sedum |
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Lillies |
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Jacobs ladder |
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Rhododendron |
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Lilac |
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