Some people call it "going through a rough patch".Â Others, " a bout of the blues".
Last year, my life was a frozen tundra of bitter winds, harsh realities, and frosty receptions. My soul got nipped by the frost. The edges of my green things shriveled.
You've seen it just like I have - the weather is warm and springlike, so you poke your head out and let yourself grow.
You start to blossom, and then, when you're basking in the crisp, clear sunlight of spring wonderfulness, you hear the forecast - or not. A freeze warning. You try to cover yourself, but when it suddenly gets cold - unexpectedly so - there is going to be some damage to your fragile blossoms no matter what you do.
When we go through extended periods of ungodly, cold temperatures, our soft, warm, trusting hearts can turn to ice. We stop feeling, stop caring, stop hoping. The concept of spring is inconceivable when you're an ice sculpture.
And then, something or someone brings about a thaw. It always seems to happen - eventually, usually when you have given up hope of ever feeling warm, ever again.
Don't get me wrong... a spring thaw can be a wonderful thing, but please beware of muddy puddles and and thin crusts of ice that look deceivingly strong, but won't support your weight. There is a danger, if a spring thaw comes too fast - before you are ready - that you will fall through the ice and drown.
My new novel, Love Notes, will be blossoming sometime soon. Hope Anderson is trying to bring Rainbow Lake Lodge back to life again. It's the only way she feels she can honor her late husband's legacy.
She's starting to thaw, painting cabins, sewing quilts and planting tulips, dreaming of spring, when an unexpected frost catches her off guard... a banker with evil intentions, a supposed friend with a secret... ice everywhere. Slippery, cold, ice.
Tommy Love of Tommy Love and the Love Notes fame has everything money can buy, and nothing that really matters. His heart has been an ice cube forÂ so long that it may never thaw. Then, he meets Hope, and gets reacquainted with God. Will his new-found faith cause a heat wave? Will Tommy give up everything he thinks he wants to find the only thing he has ever really wanted?
So bloom where you are planted. Let your blossoms shine in the sunlight. It's always the right thing to do.
But never trust the weather.
It can change in an instant.