Winter! Rain. Ice. Snow. All of it cleansing. Sometimes too much - more than we can handle (mudslides, trees down, potholes, black ice). Dark days. And still...
Doesn't creation happen in the dark? Deep life forming underneath frozen waters, seeds of spring nourishing in the rich
soil waiting to be ignited by the force of spring's light.
That's us - here now in January. Many new beginnings brewing. For the moment, Rejoice in the freeze, the silent beauty of life morphing into a brand new day.