Yesterday there was still ice on a large part of the pond.
Today it is all gone.
In the morning as we drink mate together, great flocks of cranes pass over on their way to the fields to spend the day foraging.
Every evening they pass overhead again on their return to their night roosts.
The foxes are mating.
The grass is turning green.
The soil is nearly ready to plant.
Whatever else may affect us, we never cease to be part of these great cycles of life.