Yes, me too, reminds me that there is something here that has gone before, that shares this space, that lives and breathes the same air... Gives me the warm fuzzies in the heart of winter :)
This morning when I went out to check on the nuts and suet I left for the birds and squirrels, I saw darling little foot prints in the snow on my back deck. I consider it sacred ground, and am honored the creatures of the night and the early morning hours grace my yard.
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I love seeing
footprints
in the snow..
Yes, me too, reminds me that there is something here that has gone before, that shares this space, that lives and breathes the same air... Gives me the warm fuzzies in the heart of winter :)
We only see the trails in life and many times miss the real thing.
This morning when I went out to check on the nuts and suet I left for the birds and squirrels, I saw darling little foot prints in the snow on my back deck. I consider it sacred ground, and am honored the creatures of the night and the early morning hours grace my yard.
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