Some things are unexpected.
But then some things are constant. Hang onto those things.
Spring is coming. It always comes. It never misses. Ever.
I never get tired of seeing the first color pushing up from a layer of snow.
You may be in winter with many concerns that are covered with a blanket of uncertainty. Maybe you feel stuck between where you were and where you are going.
Whatever it is, spring will come. Just when you least expect it, something will change.
Wait for it with hope and anticipation!