The cycle turns again

The Equinox passes by, as well as the other special days of spring. I won't try any languages I don't know -- Babelfish has some curious blind spots, as in, masculine pronouns, among other things. Also -- the direct translation of the word I used last year for "risen" actually reverts as "increased". Which is great for bread dough, but not for resurrection.

Wishing you a lighter heart this year, and an upward path that challenges but does not exhaust.