seems to be a symbol of possibility. Anything can happen! The snow
beginning to cover the housetops, the ground, the branches...it is
peaceful and hopeful and pure.
Moses is cuddled up with me on the couch while we watch the days'
events--he is heartworm free now! He was dying when we met him, and
now he is relishing his healthy life.
And I am relishing the making of history...a new era...the feeling of
possibility. I love this country for its luxury of possibility and
dreams.
I need to make a trip to the grocery store, but it just seems wrong to
interrupt this moment. Instead, Mosey and I will stay cozied up in the
middle of a snowy morning, participating in the turning of a new page.
2 comments:
i like this post, and i must admit, I'm a little jealous--you're at home on the couch snuggling with Moses and perhaps a cup o'joe, and i'm sitting in my cube, gazing longingly outside at the flakes coming down. alas, they will probably be over soon.
how fun! im jealous. its useless cold here. no snow=useless. we need to have conversation mondays.
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