And yet, while the landscape has become so familiar there are still many changes from the summer before. The sand has piled high along the shore, sloping steeply to the water in places. Driftwood and rocks line my walk, lying along the beach in silent testimony to the change that has happend.
So too runs the change in our lives. We plod along, doing all the things we've learned to do to create the change we want in our lives. We see a small change here or there, some sign of hope that keeps us moving, but essentially everything is still like my winter beach, frozen and unyielding. Then, as sudden as a spring breeze it happens. Everything you've done is working together and in a moment it seems that all is new. The ice hills thaw, the sands begin to shift and you can see the view. All is good and right in your world. The change has come as soft and sudden as a spring breeze.
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Hi Sandy - Came upon your blog and loved it. Am blogrolling you.
Corinne
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