Parents trek through deep snow drifts. Leaving footprints like stepping stones. So the children can leap after them without touching the snow. One day the snow will all melt away. The children will have to make their own path. In a fresh batch of snow. Header Photo Credit to Pexels.comhttps://www.pexels.com/photo/person-stepping-on-snow-1653689/
Quiet Path
Walking down a quiet path. Wandering between tall trees and rustling bushes. Tip-toeing around swaying flowers and soft moss. My arms raise to the sky as I take a deep breath. The canopy of branches stir with the breeze. The sunlight squirms between the leaves to reach the ground. Melodies of songbirds mix with the... Continue Reading →