Coming from a girl who loves winter with a passion, that's kind of an unexpected confession.
Maybe it's because we haven't had much winter-like weather this year.
Maybe it's because both Christmas and my birthday just didn't have the magic that they normally do for me.
Maybe it's because my expectations have been unrealistic and far too high.
Whatever the reason, I am looking forward to a new season.
(via creamaricrea on Pinterest, pinned by me)A season full of promise and hope.
A season full of new blooms and new life.
A season full of love, resurrection, and the promise of more.
Maybe getting older and experiencing life in a different light is causing me to love things in a different way than I did before.
Or maybe I'm just learning to let go a little bit more.
Whatever the reason, spring can't get here fast enough...
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