When the weather cannot decide, is it cold or is it not?
When daffodils seem to think it’s time, but how could they survive?
When the world seems to be on fire, and I am an island.
When all have gone crazy and lost rational thought, and my island starts to float away.
When it seems dark ahead and the future a blurry mess of fear and worry.
When today feels like all there is to hold on to, but doubt is a lurking shadow.

When it snows and then the sun comes out.
And then it snows again.
There is one Truth to cling to.

☀️❄️🪻🌷

Heidi xoxo