@brittarnhild
King Winter has arrived. With cold and snow and darkness.
His long icicle fingers are everywhere, grabbing for my heart, my mind, my smiles, my laughter, my love. But most of all trying to close my eyes so that I can not see the beauty of creation, the beauty of life. Autumn has been long and mild this year and I must have forgotten to prepare for the dark winter months, for the arrival of the winter king.
I do have my weapons though. I have my heart, my mind, my smiles, my laughter, my love. And I play on the same team as The Creator of all things...........
.....creator of all things? But then He must be the Creator of winter as well.
May be the coming months are not meant to be conquered.
May be King Winter is a friend?
As I am finished thinking these thoughts, writing these words, I look out the window from my first floor studio. In the snow outside, my neighbor and his 3 year old son is playing with a toboggan. The boy´s laughter find its way up to where I sit.....and all of a sudden I see the beauty of winter.......
.......once more.
