I took this photo less than a week ago, a sign of Spring. Budding trees mean winter's end is near. At least that is what we thought. We should have remembered however where we live, for Northern Ohio is never still, always changing and winter refuses to usher out quietly.
Snow fell gracefully just two days ago and winter's white veil covered the ground. Amidst the groans of all us weary of snow, I found the snow quiet lovely. Stepping out in the wee hours of morning with our dogs, I stook in the stillness of the snowfall and watched the white lace the trees in a heavy coat. You could almost hear the snow as it fell on the limbs rustling branches. The dogs frolicked, rolled and ran in the white stuff, enjoying the wetness under their feet. It brought a blessing to my heart as I realized life is much like this snowfall, constantly changing, constantly alternating between still moments in time and the bustle of life.
This morning, April 1, I am embrace all changes, past and present. I give thanks to God for moments of early mornings, of nature and all things He brings to me in life. I count my blessings one by one and realize a little winter white weather will not hold me back, it will wash away all the debris. I will continue to stand in awe of all God brings to us.
Teresa Gale
Lovely photos and words about the every changing season called spring.
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