Several strange things happened this morning; I overslept (just got up at 7 am!), and saw a winter wonderland as I looked outside. I never think that I am going to be ready for the snow, but I like the feeling of change that it brings, like it is saying, “We are now putting the curtain down on what came before. It is time for the next “act.'” What character will I play in this new scene? I get to choose.
“The moment we indulge our affections, the earth is metamorphosed, there is no winter and no night; all tragedies, all ennui’s vanish, all duties even”. Ralph Waldo Emerson