We run to the cupboard for a meal in a box. We run to the store for a pretty dress or quilt. We type a fast note to a friend instead of sitting down to write a letter. We go go go to fill in the spaces of our lives. I am just as guilty. Quick has replaced quality in our culture.
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I love the snow. It invigorates me. I love the way it feels under my feet, and the way my face feels in the cold breeze. It makes me feel alive.
You start out slow to get the hang of the steering wheel and gas peddle, but after a bit, you decide you need to, “see what this baby can do”. Just like the beginning of marriage.
I suppose my son has inherited this fabulous attribute. He is so tender hearted. Whenever I tell him, “NO!”, he sticks out that bottom lip like I’ve just torn his little heart from his chest. He is wonderful.