As I write and from where I am in western Pennsylvania, the thaw from the big chill is happening. Feels like temperatures in negative numbers are no longer. My son at the University of Miami and everyone in that area seemed to be the only ones who didn’t have to endure the cold. It wasn’t even cold enough there that he had to worry about falling iguanas.
With the thaw, the dreams of the perfect and fruitful backyard garden sustained by the numerous seed catalogs with their bright pictures beckons me to spend more money to buy seeds. Snowdrops from my grandparents’ home and Lenten roses are beginning to push out of the ground.
As I write, preparations for Lent are in full swing. Due to lunar cycles and calendars beyond my personal understanding Easter is early this year, thus Lent is early too. I am reminding myself that I need to find the palms from last year and have a burning party using my small kettle grill. Perhaps this is something the youth group would be interested in doing with me.
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