Spring seems to have finally sprung. Or at least I have my fingers crossed that it has.

I don't know about you, but to me this past winter seemed to linger longer and colder than usual. I'm used to seeing the crocus and daffodils poke their heads toward the sun by at least a month earlier; even the forsythia, which is one of the first signs that Spring is around the corner, is just now blooming.

Of course, Spring means (to me, at least) renewal. New life. Resurrection. As we move out of Lent into the Easter season, remember what this season is all about. And above all, celebrate Life!

Happy Spring folks!