It is winter.
There is snow, new snow, a fair amount of it.
My winter is running deep, deeper than some years past.
We lost Leon yesterday. He wasn’t my closest friend, but he was a good friend, and his loss is rattling my winter brain.
Tomorrow we go visit family. Usually I get a lift from family. But there is snow and I am pulling a trailer.
We went to church this weekend, it is a habit of my mother’s creation. The pastor droned and I napped. When it was over I wondered why.
But I got a couple orders of garden seeds in the mail today, maybe I can get solace from thinking of spring and garden.
But then again, maybe not.
Gratitude #83 - Sweet Biddies!
11 years ago
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