Hello my lovely readers! Today is a glorious day!! I have to admit- I've been in a bit a of a "funk" if you will, ALL week. As you well know my mom came to visit last week, and I guess I've been singing the homesick blues since then.
But I'm happy to report that this morning upon waking up, I was reminded of one of the reasons I love living where I do. I woke up gently, and looked around, feeling extremely cold (my window was open). When I eventually peeked out of the shutters- what did I find?
No I did not take this :) I found it on Google.
Growing up in North Carolina, snow was not a source of inclement weather, but a treat- a reason to pull out cocoa mugs and cuddle up for the storm.
We always got out of school (I wish this were still true now...:( ) and I would spend the day with my family and best friends gallivanting through the snow, pretending to be an Ice Princess.
Every year I would spend the months of November through February peeking out of my blinds for snow
and even pleading
(trying to make bargains with the Lord is not always the best route when wanting snow ;) )
for just a few flakes.
|Or a Snow demon...|
Once in a while, those childhood prayers were answered and I would see the soft, white, beautiful flakes falling slowly to the ground.
Now that I live away from home, here in Utah, I see snow more often than not in the winter. Yet- despite how often I see the snow, I never tire of those tiny crystals hitting my "nose, and eyelashes!" So, waking up to see all of this wondrous snow- changed my tune entirely. What I thought would be the start of a bad weekend, full of work and business, is turning into a lovely weekend with just a touch of Winter Magic. To me those tiny flakes bring a sense of magic to the atmosphere.
|Calvin and Hobbes Snow Men :)|
What is it that makes them so incredibly special and mysterious? Is it how they flutter to the ground, leaving a mark on everything that comes in their path? Is it how they make one stop to wonder and remember life at different times? Or is it that each one of them is unique and individual? To me it's a combination of each of these. But what I want to focus on today is the final question. Each snowflake is it's own. They all have a separate pattern of beauty and flawless creation.
What gives me pause today is knowing that just like every single gorgeous flake that falls, every person I see, know, or simply pass as I walk through the winter wonderland is unique and different like the snowflakes. No two people are exactly alike.
Just as the snowflakes fall
into swirls and pattern of light and white,
the people we meet walk into our lives,
and touch us with their
individual beauty and love.
This morning, I spent a good chunk of the morning finishing a fabulous book by Rick Riordan, called The Mark of Athena (see my good reading section for a review). Annabeth, one of the central characters, compares herself to other characters in the story, and asks what is special about herself. Everyone around her seems to have a special quality, or a power that makes them almost invincible...and she wonders- what does she have? She comes to the realization that though her powers may not manifest themselves in wondrous and bold ways for everyone to see- she is just as powerful. I love this, because we as people learning and growing, can apply this to our own lives.
Never waste time comparing yourself to others,
for while you may seeing others most glorious moments,
we often compare those to our own downfalls.
In reality- we each have incredible power and wisdom, built from the years of experience
and trial we have
We each have a purpose, and the gifts that enable us to fulfill that purpose. Just like the snowflakes that I can see falling right now- we are all different and beautiful in an individual way. No snowflake compares itself to another...that's silly. So why would we?
I challenge every one of you who might read this- go out and find what makes you special if you don't already know. Search yourself, and discover what blessings and gifts are things that you alone hold. Whether it's a talent with beautiful music, or the ability to listen when others cannot, or the gift of making delicious bakery items...go uncover it, and appreciate it for all its worth. I've had a rough week, but with the magic I've been given this morning, I am changing my tune, and appreciating the view. I am exploring constantly to find me, and discover what I can really do. Most days I definitely need reminding!
So I extend that challenge to you-
go find what makes
as Individual as a Snowflake.