|snow pile at Boundless Way Temple|
Today, on the last Saturday in March, it is snowing again. Worcester briefly held the record for the most snow in US cities of a certain size, but other snowier places have pushed us to third place or lower. Still, today promises 1 to 3 more inches in a season of endless snow. Do I truly love my fate? Don't I want things to be different? Honestly, the answer is, "yes, often." And yet, there is something in the feeling of hope for spring itself. I love my hopefulness, even if I no longer am in love with the snow.