Friday, February 22, 2008
Time moves
We're almost at the mid-point of the semester, my wee daughter is singing Easter songs she learned in preschool, and something about the quality of the sunshine yesterday tells me that spring is finally on its way.
That heavy, fast-falling wall of snow out there? Just an illusion, Grasshopper. Weather is irrelevant. We are being swept along in the stream of Time.
We're almost at the mid-point of the semester, my wee daughter is singing Easter songs she learned in preschool, and something about the quality of the sunshine yesterday tells me that spring is finally on its way.
That heavy, fast-falling wall of snow out there? Just an illusion, Grasshopper. Weather is irrelevant. We are being swept along in the stream of Time.
# posted by becca : 12:34 PM
