Winter is the time of year full of snow, fruit cakes, and
family. You are gathered by the fire and can drink hot cocoa. You bundle the
kids up warm when you leave the house and dread having to scrape the windows in
the morning. Snow days fill children’s minds and parent dread the idea of
missing work. We all have experienced these feelings in our lifetime and know
they are not pleasant. As the year rolls by and we come into fall we love the
look of the leaves and the brisk air. As November slowly approaches into the year
our mind slowly slips to the thought of the winter. We all feel that the fun is
over and the beauty of the spring and fall will be covered by ugly brown muddy
snow and the idea of looking like a marshmallow to leave the house. As humans
we tend to overlook the little things that make this time of year as beautiful
as any other time of year.
I always think back to that first time I remember experiencing
snow. These magical flakes falling from the sky in pretty little patterns and
could turn the ground into a blanket of white amazed me. I remember sticking my
tongue out to catch the flakes and taste them, and the magic that came with
them melting inside my mouth. My hair would be covered in little white flakes
and I could get hot chocolate to drink. We could get days off school and stay
home all day laying in a blanket waching movies. This was the magic that snow
created for me when I was a little child.
As I have grown I still feel it is not winter without a snow
and it is always as magical as the first time I had experienced it. Now my
perception may have changed but I still get that same joy inside that can send
tingles up your spine. I will run outside and spin in a circle in the snow and
catch the flakes on my mouth. I will bundle up and go sledding and I will also
lay on the couch snuggled in my blanket and I will drink my now Mocha or Frappuccino
instead of my old hot chocolate.
In addition to the excitement of the snow I look at the
beauty of it. All of the little flakes combining to make a larger picture for
all of us to enjoy. How pretty a person can look in the snow with it falling on
their face and how it can make you realize the feelings you have for them. You
can survey the icicles and see that they are some work of magic to freeze in
midair and help us see something beautiful out of them. The whole idea of
winter can consume me. Yes, I do hate the cold and scrapping my window but I love
to take the time and survey the blessing I have to be able to look around and
enjoy the amazing gift we have been given.
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