Winter is a winner.



















Winter came down to our home one night
Quietly pirouetting in on silvery-toed slippers of snow,
And we, we were children once again.
~Bill Morgan, Jr.

Comments

Anthony said…
well framed Sonya. This is music.
Margaret said…
For years we camped in the summer in Yosemite. Then, one winter we went and saw it transformed by God's beautiful blanket of white. He promises to cover us with His White Robe of Righteousness and transform us into His new creations.

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