It has been such a slow start to Winter this year and, as much as it surprises me, I missed it's arrival. Winter is a time for quiet, peace, reflection, reading, blankets, warm beverages, and hibernation. Like the ground covered in snow, I always feel a blanket of warmth over my own heart. It feels heavier, I suppose but having the quiet nights with sparkling snow and my knitting needles allows me to enjoy, think, and savor this quiet season. The snow came and went, but we enjoyed it nonetheless.

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