We woke up to silent gently falling snow. The snowflakes did a spiral dance as they fell from the sky.
I took a walk to hear the magic in the trees.
Unique snowflakes kissed my hair and eyelashes.
As they fell onto my hands the silent crystals merged with my skin
and as they did I could feel them finding their way into my soul.
Mother Earth provides opportunities to see with different eyes in the winter.
Winter is the season of survival and waiting.
When all is at rest and prepares to renew itself in the spring.
Rest your Spirit. Renew your dreams in a spiral dance.
And make ready to give thanks for the gifts winter brings.
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