Woods in Winter

Woods in Winter

Cindy McCain

Today was the first time in almost three years I’ve crunched through snow. I didn’t laugh like I did  sledding in the Atlas Mountains,  but sliding along with Ella in our quiet Walden Woods was happiness. Peace. A snow day–time no longer spoken for– is a gift that feeds the soul. Frozen flakes falling like manna from heaven. An invitation to simply, beautifully just be.

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Cindy McCain

A Southern Girl Gone Global, I believe God calls us to journeys to find our way home--to the person He created us to be. In 2014 I left my empty nest and flew away, too. I landed in Africa. After two years in magical Morocco and one in the Caribbean, I moved back to Nashville where I tell tales from 27 countries travelled, look forward to the next trip, teach, learn, and discover new treasures everyday in my backyard. This travel/lifestyle blog is about letting go of fear, clinging to faith, and following your heart's desires. It's a celebration of beauty, adventure, and relationship. It's about freedom found in roots and wings.

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4 thoughts on “Woods in Winter”

  • William Strunk
    January 16, 2018 at 7:38 PM
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    So pretty!!!

    Billie

    On Jan 16, 2018 6:41 PM, “southern girl gone global” wrote:

    > Cindy McCain posted: “Today was the first time in almost three years I’ve > crunched through snow. I didn’t laugh like I did sledding in the Atlas > Mountains, but sliding along with Ella in our quiet Walden Woods was > happiness. Peace. A snow day–time no longer spoken for– is ” >

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