In Setswana, “Arzberg: Ka fa Tlase Lesire la Mariga”
My first ever experience with snow was in Arzberg, Germany. Beautiful & inviting, and yet so very fragile. It was also evidence that the temperatures had dropped to levels I had never felt before. And yet through the cold, I learnt this life lesson: people also have seasons, and sometimes staying through uncomfortable transformations results in us being able to love the entire person, not just a part – ‘one season’ – of who they are.
