There'd be new days.

Spring signals rebirth. New leaves appear, new seeds sprout, tulips bloom. The crisp cold of winter transforms into a comfortable cool.

I love spring. I love the light jacket to be worn, the tender wisp of air, the new songs of the robin.

Life, like the seasons, goes into various transformation. We all experience changes: physically, emotionally, intellectually, financially and spiritually.

The phase could be up or down.

I love the spring stage of life where one gets renewed and revitalized. And it depends on us to make each and every day a spring day.

It's a cliche, but count your blessings instead of your woes.

Choose a new day each day. Leave the old, painful day behind.