Been pondering this all week. Keeps coming back to Time.
Though it oftens seems that time slips right through our fingers, it’s just always marching forward. Kind of like Spring this year. As I hear birds now in the morning I don’t normally till spring (I know there’s a couple of robins out there somewhere!), and the bulbs are sprouting up everywhere I go; despite the calendar, Spring will make her appearance in her own timing – this year marching forward undaunted!
Kind of like the clouds were marching forward through the sky today, swiftly, like they had great purpose…
start moving forward!! March on!