We drove to Wilderness Park after the snow stopped falling excited to get out and play in it. Ours were the first tracks in the park, except for lots of animal tracks. The trees were frosted with an inch or two of the fresh-fallen, white fluff. We strapped on our snowshoes and stomped in the woods, along the river, through the winter wonderland. I kept stopping in awe to take pictures so we got off to a slow start but after awhile I just kept walking to enjoy the beauty and get some fresh air and exercise. It was Minnesota at its finest in winter. Not too cold…no wind… fresh snow cover…beautiful.
Tag: Snow
First Snowfall of the Season
A Place Inside Me
There is a place inside that needs white –
Seeing the first snowfall draws a quick breath of content.
There is a place inside that needs brown –
Smelling the aroma of fresh ground coffee brewing.
There is a place inside that needs golden yellow –
Feeling the warmth of a fire on this cool morning.
There is a place inside that needs green –
The beauty of an evergreen tree standing tall.
There is a place inside that needs God –
To bring it all together in peace.
There is a place inside that needs movement
Rocking in a rocker moving closer to God in prayer. (11/02)
And a hint of red from the cardinal is an added bonus!