What my Grandpa taught me…

Before my Grandpa passed away, he said the thing he’d miss most is the coming of spring, when life renews itself again.

Every spring I remember that and am reminded of what a beautiful gift it is to witness the renewal of life..

A chance to grow, to start again.

I’ve realized it’s the simple things in life that inspire the most awe. New buds on a branch, a petal unfolding - marking the first bloom. As we enter a new season, I’m reminded of the beautiful perspective my grandpa gifted me.