The phone rang a little before six this morning. School delayed…an hour later, cancelled.
This teacher is happy, and so is this mom. It doesn’t mean that I don’t have plenty to do around here, it just means I can do it at my own pace.
Today that means, slower.
I hear the television playing in the living room, and the washer filling with water in the laundry room. The hum of the refrigerator is quietly playing in the background, of a house filled with daily noise.
I need to do laundry, feed the animals, work on my blog, start my new online class on autism, prepare for Bible study, read…and make some chocolate chip cookies.
But, I stop and take time to look out the window.
The gray-white sky melts into the snow-white ground. Only sharp and boney limbs of barren trees reach into the wind. Some say winter is harsh, and cold and they wish for warmer weather.
I, on the other hand, choose to see the beauty in this season. The other night the snow shown like silver glitter in the moonlight. It was breathtaking, really. The gray clouds are immense as they scud across the sky. The cold wind is harsh, that is true, but it makes my cheeks rosy and alive.
Winter is a time of waiting. Slowing down.
And don’t we all go through winters in our lives?
Without the cold, how can I appreciate the warm? In not too many weeks the snow will be completely gone, and the spring mud will take its place.
Life will be resurrected in the green of new grass, crops planted in straight lines, bulbs bursting forth through wet ground…stretching towards the sun.
And don’t we all need that? To stretch towards The Son?
To enjoy and appreciate this one life we have been given?
- Winter Storm Expected Midweek, 5-10″ Snow Possible (wibw.com)
- Snow Day Snickerdoodles (whenlifegivesyouchocolate.com)
- 5 DIY Laundry Room Ideas (foxnews.com)
- Today’s Twisted Gratitudes (holysheepdip.wordpress.com)