Seasons change. So do people. And, in both cases, a little work is in required. I could go on and on about all the obvious metaphors between spring and new life and human beings and God, but I feel like that's too obvious. Today, I'd like to focus on the fact that with Spring comes a certain internal need to be productive. To clean and to plant and exercise and such. And, I'd like to announce that both of us in this house are beat. From flowers to laundry, we crossed some things off the list tonight. Productivity is fulfilling. (Excerpt from the Book of Nicolle.)
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