Yesterday we had a “snow day.” I use that term loosely, because technically we did not have any snow. We had ice, and really just a glazing of it. Before all you northerners hurt yourselves laughing at us, let me remind you that nothing is more dangerous than being on an icy road with some yee-haw in a pick-em-up truck who thinks it’s okay to drive the speed limit.
Today we begin to thaw out…slowly. I drove to school in a frozen fog with traces of ice and remnants of snow on the ground. We’ll hit the 50’s today and be in shorts and t-shirts by the weekend. But this week it’s been cold…time for mittens and warm socks and hats and thick coats. And like the song says, those warm woolen mittens remind me to be grateful for some of my favorite things:
- a cup of hot cocoa with whipped cream on top
- a crackling fire in the fireplace
- time to play games with my children
- making pancakes for breakfast, and staying in our pajamas until noon
- the beauty of winter, despite the dreary cold…the ice sparkling on the tree branches was dazzling!
- the joy of spring, as the brown grass turns green and the barren landscape comes to life
- the fire of autumn, as the trees let go of summer in a “blaze of glory”
- curling up at the end of the day with a good book, favorite TV show, or chick flick to unwind
- a great workout at the gym that energizes my body and spirit
- a “God moment” and the serendipity of discovering Him in the midst of an ordinary day
In the midst of winter’s doldrums, I encourage you to take a moment and be grateful for your favorite things!