It's Imbolc Eve and tomorrow we start our journey back into the light.
The days are longer, I am already making plans for my garden and a friend told me he heard a Robin's song the other day.
As the light returns we begin to spiral out from the long winter's rest; renewed and ready for the journey ahead.
That "fresh sheets on the cloths-line" smell is in the air.
The promise of spring brings excitement and we pull out our lists of projects to be done.
It is a time of renewal and fresh beginnings--a time of anticipation and joy--a time of hope.
Wherever you go, whatever you do, as you travel on the road ahead; may you always find that which you need, may your path always be lit, and may you always feel warmed by the Mother's love.