Buried beneath the harshness of winter is the promise of the sweetness of spring.............
Such is the winter of our lives. There is always hope. There is always growth. Do not fear the lean times, the darkness, the cold, or the quiet. Something is always at work beneath the frozen, lifeless ground--growing, spreading, gathering strength. It is waiting for the appointed time to spring forth in all its splendor.
And this is my Daily Cyn.............
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