of pretty flowers blooming in the garden,
of weeping cherry trees,
but it's another day of waking to this.
Of bundling up in heavy coats and snow boots
and driving out of my neighborhood to see this.
I feel a discontent, a longing, an inability to find the words? Am I alone in this feeling?
Then I read where Jen at Muddy Boot Dreams talks about trying to stave off cabin fever and feeling a lack of words. How Brenda at Cozy Little Cottage is finally starting to feel some momentum.
I look outside and see that the sun is shining, and even though there is more snow coming tomorrow I look at the weather forecast and see that in six days the temps are going to be in the sixties.
Let it be so.
Thanks again to everyone who has prayed for Don. He got through the surgery fine and is now starting the recovery process.