It is a cool winter morning. Snow lies peacefully on the grass and the hills. The pavements here on lower ground are mostly clear. I am surrounded by a snowy landscape. As I gaze out the window, I see a blue and white horizon where the white, morning winter sky blends in with the snow-covered hills. It is cold outside, but I feel warm inside.
I enjoy noticing the details of each season. I revel in the moments that make each time of the year special: the snowy hills of winter, the buds of spring, the growth of summer, the colours of autumn.
Seeing the horizon, the clear, blue and white horizon, a thought came to mind “I should write about this.” My coffee was resting on the wooden table in the other room, after having just made breakfast. I walked through to get my coffee and placed it by the window, here with me. I sat in a place I don’t usually sit and the words started to flow.
I take a sip from my coffee and smile a little bit; the silk-like texture of the coffee is delightful. I take a moment to just be; to rest and enjoy the Nature all around me. I feel ready to start the day.
