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.
Lovely photos…as always!
Thanks, Jan!
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 ” >
It has been, Billie. I am loving the snow!