This world is beautiful, yesterday God cried at my grand arrival, leaving His signature scent in the air. Bringing us into the cold winter. Softly reminding us that He brings us the spring, as He does in our very lives. How breathtakingly beautiful He is. To know each creature, and person, and still give His time to us, when at times we reject Him, and yet He remains. how lovely it is to know we are known, better than ourselves, and we are still loved no less, by the most elegant, powerful, righteous being.
He has warmed the fire in my heart, leaving me cold no longer. I find joy everyday now, although it is rare, we must look for it, because it is there, the road is there, just look under the ice.
God must have fun up there, watching it snow down here as he sprinkles his white powder on us. I enjoy watching it fall down on us, watching it swirl around as a shift in the wind occurs.
Winter can be the most coldest of seasons in our lives, but also the most romantic. The glorious rays of sunshine warm your cold, frail face, and hot coco brings warmth to your frozen hands.
Lights all around, light up the night, unceasingly. How gorgeous. Life is stunning.
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