Snow
feelings of gratitude
I woke up this morning to snow.
Not a lot of snow, mind you, but the first snow we’ve had this winter (aside from a few flakes here or there.)
And it is bringing a smile to my face. A little sprinkling of joy I suppose.
We’ve been wishing for snow all winter, and even though it’s barely enough to make one snowball, it’s still there. Visible enough to see with my eyes. Tangible enough to run my fingers over the back deck where each crystal piles up into a small slope.
There is something magical about snow.
And I’m here for it.
Love,
Bethany
