I love my friend Addie’s post today and hope you’ll check it out. Here’s a teaser followed by a link where you can read the rest.
Spiritual Journey: The Cold Season
It’s that sudden fall from winter to winter that always catches me off guard.
We live in Minnesota, and it happens every year. It really shouldn’t surprise me all that much when the ticker on my phone tells me it’s -12 but it feels like -26 and we won’t get above zero today. But it always does.
We haven’t had a measurable snowfall since that magical December blizzard, and the whole world feels raw, exposed without its thick blanket of white.
The trees are stripped bare, and the homemade hockey rink on our pond is empty, and we have to pile on the layers and run fast from the warm car to the warm grocery store because the air all around is break-you-open cold.
These are the days I think about running away.
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