I'd forgotten how much I love the seasons. I moved here a couple of years ago from my beloved Portland Oregon where we enjoy various shades of rain. I had been there a couple of decades, so I sort of forgot the whole snow experience of winter. Not to mention the intolerable heat of summer - ah, but that's an examination for another day...about 6 months from now.
It's Christmas Eve and we just had a tremendously beautiful snow. I'm more of a Solstice girl these days, but with a deep vain of nostalgia for my Christian upbringing. And I am nothing, if not inclusive. So it was a joy to trudge out in the fresh white and feel the moment of anticipation of an event held holy.
And here I am returning to myself, headed home.
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