Ah…the ice is melting! I write these words and instantly the image of the ‘wicked witch of the north’ screaming “I’m melting! I’m melting!” or a friendlier image of “Frosty the Snowman” melting with the song reminding us that “he’ll be back someday!”…It’s happened…in mid February the light shifts so that I notice it shinning thru the windows earlier and at a different angle. That difference in angle is crucial to begin melting the iceberg at the end of my drive. It goes from winter shadow to the promise- of – spring light. Unfortunately, this giant snowman that an unknown family lovingly crafted is melting too!