White

I woke to white, not what one wants to see in mid-April. Hello? Mother Nature? Are you listening?

It won’t stay on the ground long and I’m consoled by the fact that two days ago my friends back in Kamloops had the same experience, but enough already! It’s yard and garden time—even here in Saskatchewan.

I refuse to share yet another image of snow so I searched for “white” in my photography files to see what I could post instead.

Much better.

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I’m a writer, reader, and creative. I thought by now I’d have things figured out, but I keep coming up with more questions. I think that’s okay. I’m here most mornings pondering ordinary things and the thin places where faith intersects.

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