Our electricity went out for awhile and as I sat in the candle lit rooms warming by the fire, I thought I would share the wintery page and thoughts I had put onto the web sometime ago. It took a few hours, but we are now reconnected with civilization.
The beauty of winter is its sleeping,
covered in blankets of snow.
God’s creation bedded down to rest;
the tale of endings; whispers of beginnings; quietness and cold;
with life’s spark as enclosed
as the fire of the hearth inside the closed and curtained homestead.
~Ilona, Â© ‘Ilona’s Reflecting Pool’