It is snowing. I am talking big honkin' snowflakes. Coming down.
It is so still. I love that about snow. The quiet of it. I feel such a calm when I step outside the door, and the stillness is so tangible. When I am in that moment, it causes my heart to still. My mind becomes quiet. I am able to just be. There are not many moments in my life that are like that, besides when I actually tell myself to be still and quiet. So I love these moments, when the actual hand of God uses the beauty of the snow to still my heart and my soul.
I need to carry that quietness throughout my day.
Now how to do that with a puppy. And laundry.