The snow we usually get is not a peaceful thing, it comes with a lot of wind and ice and peace is the last thing you feel inside. There is some joy in this kind of snow, but it doesn't come until after the storm has settled and the kids can go out and play in it. This is what my kids built last time we got a big ugly snow storm.
Sometimes in our life we have those peaceful tender moments that bring us pure joy and are so easy, but other times we have to battle the storm to get to the joy. I am thankful for both.
2 comments:
Isn't it beautiful? I love the big flakes that are coming down again right now.
Hi Nicole!
I know what you mean about perfect snow falls. I love the peace and calm they bring.
We woke up this morning to about three inches of snow on the ground and I thought, "Wow. I didn't know it snowed like this in Dallas." :) And it's still going!
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