FTLComm - Tisdale - March 16, 1999
As the afternoon of Monday reached the fateful 3:30 mark the vehicles of parents lined the streets near the Elementary school and soon students began making their way to the cars, trucks and many toward home while others mounted buses to take them away after their day at school. To what?

We always consider spring a time of promise, a time when we look ahead at what will come and reflect on what has just passed. As these young people dodge the puddles and work their way along, what are their great expectations? You can bet its far more immediate then the horizon of an adult, as we have seen many springs come and go but when you are in your tenth and eleventh spring or less, it seems like the door is opening on something entirely new, never seen or experienced before. Time to find the ball and glove or perhaps play some street hockey to celebrate the passing of another hockey season. Time to make a kite, build a bridge and damn in the back yard and time to dream of the long hot days of summer.

When you think about it, you immediately realise that the kids have it right, it is a new opportunity the days and weeks to come will never come again and we had better make the best of them. The geese and ducks have still not made it this far North but the Ravens are all pretty excited about the warmth of the sun and it will not be long before the trees catch on as well and begin their annual process. With the snow clearing from the fields there will be yet more grass to mow and weeds to attack, mosquitos to hatch and frogs to croak.