Listen into the snow of winter …
do you hear voices of heaven whispering to us,
through her gentle purity,
in ways that only we can each know,
when we attune to her softness?
We’ve had our first snow fall here in Oklahoma. I appreciate the deep Soul calling that I feel in the white covering, that lifts me into Spirit. Magical thinking abounds through the imagination as it expands into higher realms more effortlessly, as the snow reflects our purity.