New beginnings wrapped up in a few million snowflakes…
Good morning!
What a gorgeous, brilliant morning – the first day of a new snowfall. I’m currently looking out from my 17th-floor vantage point at all the downtown houses in their ticky-tack order, lined up with the snow gently blanketing their roofs. Overnight my neighbourhood is refreshed, become new again.
In looking at this, for me, it feels like a new beginning – like the first day of school used to feel – like I’ve been given a new chance to start again. A new opportunity, to be the person I wanted to be, to say the things I wanted to say – anything was possible.
For me, all it takes is a great line in a book, a beautiful phrase that ties together nicely, a gorgeous ornament, a new piece of clothing, a recognition from someone else that you are more than you currently seem to be…or a snow-filled morning that blankets the old and brings in the new. Moments like these take me out of my mundane reality into the world of magic, possibilities and new beginnings – beginnings that existed all the time, but that my tired brain had lost the art of seeing. Thanks snowfall..my muse for the day…anchoring me back into the world I want to live in, and reminding me that change can happen overnight and the way my world looks along with it.
Hasta la vista baby..onto change and possiblities!


