Spiritual Ruminations: a snowy thought…
Indeed! So have I Nancie ❤️❄️
.
The trees hung heavy with soft whiteness lofting silently
And a gentle grey of sky met the horizon
defining the new day.
I entered the beauty,
tires quietly negotiating the wet white way,
And I was certain
I had just met God
in a garden of snow.
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