Full On Lamb Weather

We are in April.  It’s full on lamb weather.  March comes in like a lion and goes out like a lamb as they say.  Well, the year has marched into the lamb territory.  This old adage does not apply where I live.  There is no lion season.  Does this have any significant or profound meaning?  Nope.  I guess I just felt like thinking something stupid.  A person can’t be all serious all of the time. 

I hear a thought. America has faced very difficult times in its past, and this too shall pass.  Aw, that sounded a bit too serious again.  No, actually it was a positive message.

And there’s more.  A world at peace will be a world where newer generations will make the choice to move forward in their own relationships and not carry the mistakes, faults and grudges of the previous generations along.

No generation is to blame for history that proceeded their own existence.  They can, of course, still offer and pay their acknowledgment and respect to the stories and realities of history.

I just thought about Lamb chops. 😱 No, lambs are not for eating! 🐑   👵🏻 🪿 

Mary had a little lamb its fleece was white as snow, and everywhere that Mary went her lamb was sure to go.  I appreciate all the history that my generation was still connected with.  And here I am now living in a time of much greater advanced technology including sophisticated artificial intelligence.