Sent this to my mom today. Hope it finds you wherever you are:
Today I saw the snow falling, soft and steady. It feels like such a gift this year, doesn’t it? With the way the seasons have been shifting, I wasn’t sure we’d see it at all. But there it is—quiet and perfect, blanketing the world in stillness. It made me think about how life has its own rhythm, even when we can’t predict it.
I hope you can picture it—the way the flakes drift and shimmer in the air. It’s a reminder, I think, that beauty always finds its way back, even when we don’t expect it.
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Sending you all the warmth in my heart today.
Connor MacDonald 