The air is fresh and the world is slowly stirring to the beginning of a new page in the book of our life’s.
As I sat outside, in the frost of the dawn and warm my hands by the heat of my coffee.
My eyes widen to the beauty around me.
The leafs left on the branches or scattered on the ground glisten, spiders web twinkle in the morning sun.
The world begins to thaw, the dew drops falling off the washing line, feeding the earth below.
I smile and think that even though the world can be ugly at times, there may just be hope for us all.
I wrote this a while before I started to blog.
As the country turns into a magical winter wonderland, I thought I would share it with you.