Okay, I admit it,
I’m not a fan of February. Every year, I wish it would fly by and push us into
March. After the holidays, February brings holiday bills to pay, freezing
temperatures in the northern regions, hibernation tendencies, snow, lack of
light, more snow, colds, flu and then…more non-melting, dirty snow with ice.
It’s a bleak, long, tedious month, despite the fewest number of days. But to February's credit, it ushers in March.
March in
Pennsylvania is cheered on by the arrival of spring in the Northern Hemisphere,
featuring rising temperatures, longer days, and vibrant, but unpredictable
weather. It’s Women’s History Month, Ides of March, Johnny Appleseed Day, St.
Patrick’s Day, Spring Equinox, and a full lunar blood moon that looks red on
March 3rd.
For me, it’s a
joyful time. Rains will come, but they will leave.
I search my flower
beds for new shoots and check the lilac buds to see if I’ll have blooms in
April. Daffodils, crocus, snowdrops, tulips, and forsythia burst forth to color
the dreary landscape. In the words of Bishop Reginald Heber: “Spring unlocks
the flowers to paint the laughing soil.”
Rabbits scurry
over the yard looking for tasty new shoots. The neighborhood possum checks out
the fallen sunflower seeds below the bird feeder. Canada geese flying overhead sing
their tunes of spring. Their sounds remind me to check my many birdhouses which
may need paint or repairs before they can be hung outside.
March is the time
to make time and do the things we love after a cold winter. You might find me scrutinizing
the colorful seed packets on display at a local store—or staring into space and
making a mental list of vegetables and herbs to plant in our bucket garden in
May. Or maybe I’ll just stare at the blue sky and watch the clouds sail by in a
brisk spring wind.
It’s March. It’s
spring. Fresh breeze and warm sun. The best time for new beginnings is now.
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