Sunday, February 4, 2018

Quiet Wintry Day


One quiet wintry day with nothing to do, I sat by my patio window and tried to count the snow flakes that were zig zagging my way.




It may be crazy to think that I could get passed one for they are like the blessing we forget that come our way. 






We only see them one at a time and we forget that we can’t count them all, just like the snow flakes on a quiet wintry day.