February can simply be defined as a month of adventure. When the weather warms and the sun stays out longer, so do I.  

It is funny to think that within the first week of the month I dressed in 4 layers and pulled out my wool socks for a snowy hike to a frozen waterfall, and now I am here, on March 30 with a t-shirt and Birkenstocks, gathering my things to go hammock among the cherry blossoms.  

There was something special about this month, as each day seemed to have a purpose and an adventure I was determined to seek out. There was new music to be found, a new trail to add to my Appalachian collection, a new place to worship, and a greater self to discover.  

I am most definitely excited to see what April has in store, as March has left my heart full and my soul singing.