Thank heavens for March!
I'm ready to pull out of the darkness of winter. It's been a heavy blanket for deep soul wrenching comfort and I am feeling the twitching of spring in my limbs, as I care for sprouting daffodils I catch myself in eager anticipation for opening wet wings, morning dew drops and blooming hyacinths! I await the equinox with baited breath... Ready to fly! March is the month of water, after a long winter I am ready to come into the water and rest before spring requires my full attention.