I did a bit of Spring cleaning this morning. I woke up with sunshine pouring through my window and it seemed like a perfect morning to get rid of some old stuff laying about the house. Breathing seemed easier, my eyes saw more hopefully, and the windows needed to all be opened to let the breeze blow through and blow out any lingering bad energy. Somehow it just seemed like life had started over again, which I guess is why we have so many Spring re-birth/resurrection myths.
Mostly I just threw away some old junk with old (and useless) memories. But even that just made everything seem brighter.
A good Spring morning makes the possibilities seem endless.