January-March is a bleak fucking time and I'm over it. Give me a warm sun ray. Give me a walk outside in a light sweater.
Snow is nice in theory but by now it's all grey from mud and road salt. Let's move on.
The other seasons are so easy for me to love but I have always hated winter. This year I am trying to acknowledge the beauty and peace of this season. I’m so grateful to experience each season of the year
It’s been slushy all day. Friday was nearly 80 degrees. Today it’s barely 30. I love the last breath of winter blowing through my town. I love the hum of the run down vehicle I sit in and dread the part where we drive on the slippery highway. I do wish spring would pop its head fully around the corner. We’ve been waiting long enough. It’s okay though. I like the weather. I think learning about how weather happens is a good idea. I’ve been more excited about watching it roll through now that I know the reasons why.
“Will you sleep and rest all night? Look, the hour has come for the Son of Man to be betrayed into the hands of sinners. Get up. Let’s go. Look, here comes my betrayer.”
