|chimney still standing after homestead burned many years ago|
Most of life is mundane for most people. Whatever joy one finds, one must find alone with God - nobody else can provide this for you with some sort of magic pixie dust - it just ain't gonna' happen!
I am so-o-o-o ready for Spring. For a flower or two to poke through the earth and open into bloom. For the trees to have lime green leaves and various blossoms of pink and white and purple.
But, for now, I will plod on through my chores... And, as always, the sun will peek through eventually.
|a dusting of snow on the nearby mountains...|
SHALOM Y'ALL -