It’s only January but I’ve been thinking of spring and the contrast of the green grass and the snow capped mountains. I know it will be here sooner or later, as it always is, so why wish for it? Just maybe if I imagine it is already here, it will arrive sooner, at least in my mind’s eye. I love the first day each late winter or very early spring when I look out the window and the pastures have a hint of green to them. I am usually surprised and doubt my eyes because it seems to have happened overnight. In order to reassure myself, I walk out in the pasture and look down near the dirt. Sure enough, there are young blades of green grass. So to bring anything into your life, imagine that it’s already there and it will be . . . sooner or later.