If you are one of the lucky ones who sit in East Tn today it is not your lucky day!
Old man Winter has not yet let go of his grip!
The chill in the air chills while the rain falls like heavy feelings hitting the pavement as shattered glass.
Gray is the color of our vision as the night sky lefts its veil over our day.
The fire place still crackles inches away reaching out to evelope any cold moving object.
I have come to love the weather here all over again.
As a child I remember I couldn’t wait to wake up to see what kind of day it would be.
Sunny, cold, windy, rainy, snow, or just nice.
The season’s live here year round.
This is in my being, my deepest parts AND right now my deepest part is missing Spring.
It’s ready to rebirth into a new cycle of weeding out the old and in with the new.
With kids on bikes and rolling in grass and especially wind flowing in and out of our open windows on a spring filled sleepy night.
So I say COME ON SPRING PUSH YOUR WAY THROUGH!
Old man Winter is old!