It was an event. Folks said they hadn't seen it snow like this here in the last 25 years. Twentyfive years, thirty? It's becoming a blur.There is something about snow... the quiet, crisp, almost electric moment. Child like wonder, and anything that makes you feel like a kid you should embrace. I miss so much by being in the moment. It's in dealing with the day to day that I've lost so much, and it's beginning to wear on me. Truly, it's moments like this morning that confirm I am still alive.
I haven't said much lately since Audra passed, and there is so much going on. There has been such a void of feeling in me. And here again, the brain being a nerve I wonder if I am myself of what the MS has created.
That is exactly why I so enjoyed the snow, the moment, the quiet and solitude, feeling like me. It helps when I start my day by looking to our south at the sunrise, each is different, as is each day... Go God!
For all the pics at USSC click here. This is especially for my Teleperformance Family. Enjoy!
Digitally,
Bobasaur
