Come little snowflakes, dance through the air,
Making the world so pure and fair,
Light and bright, sparkling white,
Soft as the wings of the dove in flight.
Making snow angels.
And being fully present in the moment...
Come little snowflakes, dance through the air,
Making the world so pure and fair,
Light and bright, sparkling white,
Soft as the wings of the dove in flight.
Making snow angels.
And being fully present in the moment...
My kids would just love the snow Kelly. We had snow here 2 or 3 winters ago. It was such a surprise for us. The candles are lovely . Your soup sounds cosy after a cold snowy day.
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Suzanne
What pretty little snow angels. ;)
ReplyDeleteTammy and Suzanne,
ReplyDeleteThanks as always for your comments! All the wonders of cold weather, soup, snow, warm fires, stories to tell. We have lots more snow here today so will get to the woods and hope to spot glimpses of snow gnomes and fairies..
Wishing you both a wonderful day
Kelly