This morning I wakened to a fresh layer of purifying snow. And the snow is still coming down. So soft and white. My world is clean again. The air is crisp and moist and invigorating and it isn't terribly cold.
I went out picture taking first thing. Garden Cupid is once again covered by new snow. I went went out again when I heard a Cardinal close by. I couldn't find it but there were several of them communicating from the tree tops. The world was so quiet they were easy to hear -- not so easy to see.
It feels like God felt my angst and sent me comfort -- a soft, clean, fresh start. A period of quiet during which I can relax and let go of assumed troubles. A renewal. A purification. Peace. Thank you, God.
