Yesterday I had my black wool coat on and big flakes were falling....the children noticed the snowflakes on my coat and thought they were so beautiful. Most times we don't really see the intricate shape of the flakes, but against the stark black of my coat, even I had to admit they were pretty.........they only lasted a moment before dissolving into a tiny droplet.
Even in winter................if the fridge is full, the pantry stocked, the bottles on the wine shelf in a row, a messy pile of wood on the hearth.......I do feel a certain contentment.......a gratefulness if you will for what I have. I have a very warm down coat, warm boots...actually a lot of warm boots...for every occasion and level of snow..........
Even in this icy land of long dark below zero, bone chilling weather we do have much to be grateful to God for.............and living in a land where we know in August what is to come we prepare and have the means to do so...........
I will still complain and dislike embarking out of my warm cocoon, but I also will take the time to thank...............
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