Snow.

A necessary pause in the cycle of the seasons.

The talk around town is:

"It's cold out there!"  
"I'm not ready for this!" 
"More of the white stuff this week!" 
 "Ugh!!"

Simply

Nestle

Or

Wither

A friend of mine said to me the other day: 
"I was never really well until I aligned myself with the seasons."

Yes!

Spring invites us to create, plan, hope

Summer is our time to celebrate and bask in abundance

Autumn asks us to let go, mourn, remember

Winter is the time of darkness; turning inward; quietude; rest

The flowers know this,
the trees know this,
the animals know this,
 -  we can't always be in celebrate mode.

Submerge 

Noiselessly

Ordain

What is inside



~ j