<br> FOOTPRINTS FootprintsIt was the last day of winter, and as I looked at the shapes in the sand I became aware that tomorrow was the start of Springand that new beginnings were there to be experienced The narrative for winter of being closedand internal wasn’t lost on me And equally the Spring narrative of birth, growth and change was at the forefront of mindThe power to change , evolve, respect, accept, love is there to be had and all it takes is a tiny step forward and an open heart & mind