This past weekend,
it snowed and snowed,
and froze...
those beautiful snowflakes,
so intricate and lovely...
each one...
covering the branches and making them bow low
over the frozen earth...
everything in a state of rest and trusting...
in a place of 'allowing',
and of hope...
of knowing that this is just a season...
and even though it may be cold
and harsh and seemingly unending...
it has beauty
it is...
goodness,
life-waiting,
it is beauty.




