The Third Sunday in Advent, we had snow.
All the chairs are stacked out of the way. No sitting out on the deck in this weather. But there they are, waiting for spring and all the excitement of new flowers and plants, the renewal of life, and all that.
I must admit that snow is beautiful. If only it weren't so troublesome and if only the weather weren't so cold when it snowed.
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