February 2, 2013 § 2 Comments
This morning the snow is falling gently, soundlessly, into elegant curves hiding the dark lines of earth below. The trees proudly hold their arms high, nestling the new fallen snow into their boughs. The world is beautiful and unmarred, hope and possibility framed on a blank canvas in want of children’s imaginations. My heart feels just a little lighter anticipating the delight this discovery will inspire when my children wake to play.