The gray haze of a winter mornings twilight. Snow falling gently in an exquisite dance. White covered earth resting and full of potential, footsteps remembered in white. Barren trees stand steadfast, swaying to the rhythm of the wind. A still and silent music echoes moving the soul deeper. A peaceful dawn full of reflection and hope, winters gift of rejuvenation.
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I am a wife, mother and a pediatric occupational therapist for almost 20 years. My great hope is that this blog will be a guide for anyone seeking refuge from life's difficulties. It is a distillation of my life experience, profession and whole hearted search for peace. I wish you a wonderful and joyful journey! View all posts by One True Breath