Everytime around this time of times...

When the cold days start warming up and March approaches and I know Spring is approaching. Not just the weather, but the symbolism. The all Father's promise of renewal after destruction, a personal guarantee so firm you can bounce a quarter off it. You don't have to be a sacrificing Sun worshipper to appreciate the Mysticism, not having to bust out the winter jacket again should be enough. Everything is possible in the Spring.