The landscapes and buildings, the twigs and leaves, the creeks and paths sometimes live quietly and unnoticed in their place. With a blanket of white, all these take center stage and boldly display their strength…and little ole me stands in the midst of it all, my breath taken away. I love when it snows!
I never tire of the snowy scenes, especially at Camp!
When the sun comes out, the brightness of the day energizes me, and I must take a stroll! The crunching of the snow under my feet, the glistening of the snow like fields of diamonds, the shadows painting pictures on the white canvas…beautiful I tell you! Have I told you how I love the snow?