Hope When We Need It

Yesterday morning, the husband looked outside the bedroom window and said, “Is that a flock of robins out there?”

And it was. Robins. Sitting in the middle of the tree, while giant fluffy snow flakes fell all around them. 

My head tells me these ones never got the memo to fly south. But deep inside ….

I can’t help but hope they were there to remind us to hang on. No matter what might be falling around us.