When the wind blows fierce...
And beauty flies...
Decorating the earth with purity...
The cold...
Requires new uniforms...
Coupled with new forms of gathering.
"Baby it's cold outside..."A hard song for this playful heart to hear...
It can be difficult watching season's gifts from the inside...
Waiting.
But Joy always returns...
Filling our insides with warmth...
Especially when we're all piled in together.
Praying you're warm and cozy today...
Surrounded by the beauty of the season...
Piled in with those you love right at your side.
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