I caught a glimpse of my first daffodil tonight. It made me feel… hopeful. With my grandad still in hospital it’s been non stop & has been hectic to say the least.
I find winter the worst season of all. Although its been a mild one I despair of the shorter days & dark nights. I long for the warmer days and the nights where you can sit in the garden with a nice fruit cider and the BBQ on full swing.
I see hope.
There is blossom on the trees. Daffodils blooming and flowers are starting to sprout. It all means that everything is getting closer to spring & summer.
Whilst its not making my grandad any better it’s making me feel much more positive. As we are getting ever closer to the big wedding day, my grandad is making small but steady steps. To all my bloggers friends, hope & pray for me that one of the main men in my life is there to enjoy our special day with us.
Spring is nearly here & I can feel into my waters that everything is going to be ok.
Rebecca xxx
