Dear Michigan (and all the frigid northern regions)

Dear Michiganders (and anyone else who needs the reminder),

You’re in the midst of a February freeze. The temps have been harsh. The sky is too often cold and gray and your mood too often matches that sky. I feel compelled to remind you that Spring always comes and Summer always comes after that.

And also... there is something deeply spiritual about your longing and groaning for it.

With love,

Mother Earth