Six months... to each this can be an eternity or a rush of wind. Seasons have come and gone. Spring is here bringing with it flowering trees, green grass, deep blue skies and the scent of lilacs in the air.
Six months... enough time to break one's spirit or for growth beyond measure. Being stretched and pushed and molded.
Six months... can bring healing, realization, understanding and acceptance. Learning the truest meaning of trust.
Six months of the deepest pain, sorrow and heartache. A period of experiencing perfect strength when you are at your weakest.
Six months... spent in despair and disappointment or in joy and hope. A daily, conscious choice of where to place your mind.
Six months ago the wind was harsh, cold and dead. Today the air is warm, fresh, light and sweetly scented. How much can change in six months of one's life? Everything.
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