Change is illuminating my threshold.
The refreshing light of fresh new possibilities linger in the wind.
My time of hibernating has reached it's end.
A new chapter lies waiting to be written.
My tiny cottage waits, it's neglected walls soon will feel the embrace of my souls gratitude for leading me to it's doorstep.
There will best much to do.
I am not sure where I will start.
Fences need to come down and new ones put up to replace them.
The house needs painting, inside and out.
The kitchen and bathrooms need a lot of work to complete jobs not finished by the current owners. A cat run needs to be erected, as until then the kitties will be kept inside.
One more weekend left to pack and the at last I shall move to my healing haven in the hills.......
