Our world is covered in a soft fresh blanket of white. School is cancelled. There is quietness; stillness. Little princess came down and sleepily said, "Is all of this snow going to flood? Or is it just me?"
But still the snow falls soft and fluffy. It lands tiny particle upon tiny particle until there are mounds of the unique frostiness everywhere. I'm amazed.
A few days ago I mentioned my contemplations about letting go of what is good to pursue what is best. It's kind of like a blanket of new fresh snow, one thought lands upon another and another until you see a new perspective. So yesterday and today I have thought about procrastination. Procrastination today robs tomorrow of its intended share of joy.
Just thoughts drifting like this snow...let's see where they go.
Happy snowy day.