Frozen - the world before
me encased in ice, beautiful as only nature can be. Ice encrusted trees, stiff in the air, a symbol
of God’s grace. The sun, glinting off the frozen water, is a reminder to love
and enjoy the simple things. Wind
whispering through the trees, ice cracking a musical note. Ice, hazardous on
the roads but magnificent in the trees, is calling me closer to get a better
look. Frozen, momentarily until the
weather warms up, the world is blessed.
Taking a deep breath and smiling to myself I examine the icicles for
tomorrow they may melt.
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