I made the comment to someone the other day about how mild winter has been for us. I spoke a little too soon though because the snow is falling hard right now.
I'm not one who enjoys playing in snow and I don't like the inconvenience it can cause, but I do love the cozy feeling I get watching it fall. I open the curtains in each room and stop and stare out for a few minutes every time I pass a window.
There's just something about falling snow that forces me to reflect, be still, and be thankful for everything that I have.
I often feel that my dreams are bigger than myself but as the snow falls I don't worry much about that. I just want to take time for gratitude, lie near a window with a cup of tea, a good book, and listen to my boys play nearby.
Have a beautiful day :-)
