Then, Old Man Winter rests, and they hang out together, sharing wise words. Kindly, he douses the trees with a bit of hope. I like to imagine Old Man Winter walking through the forest as a reunion with an old buddy. The forest knows Old Man Winter well, aged wonder chatting for a spell. Snowfall also brings out the dreamer in me, as I give a wistful nod to the girl I once was. And, of course, we adore making snowmen together using creative things. It taps into my inner child who used anything under the sun as a sled, even a tray table! Now, I love finding fun ways to go sleighing with my daughter. I do love a good snow for just this reason. Snowfall rouses your inner child to dream and play once more. Likewise, a warm old soul gives to others with beaming eyes and a heart wise enough to spread only love. Whimsical rays fall on the snow and create a sparkly new canvas to admire. The cold weather season’s sunlight houses nature’s enchantment. Winter sunlight is a warm old soul, spreading love in the bitter cold. This photograph is an all-time favorite of my daughter, Summer, in her toddler years alongside her sweet kissable snowman. Winter’s old sweet soul, no doubt, shares residence near a young heart.
I love meeting and greeting someone who has lived a lifetime yet, holds the vibrant heart of youth. Winter is gifted with a snowy old soul and a young heart. And once that magical time arrives, when we have put in the hard work, seasoned along our life’s journey, we greet them. Like snowflakes that twirl so beautifully, they exist as tiny worlds. I love the idea of dreams as fully living entities, only out of our reach. Taking a moment to admire the beauty of snow (no matter how deep), can calm the beast in all of us.īreathing in a distant wintry realm, dreams soar as snowflakes, crystal shimmery worlds. Still, winter holds undeniable appeal even in her moodiest state. There are no mincing words in this respect. Though winter is a brittle beast she snows pure soul in flakes so deep. Voices of those we love are never silent. However, these words stretch into so many interpretations. Originally, I created this beautiful heart quote with my nonverbal nephew in mind. My hope is you have a treasure-trove of snow-laced memories as well. I have so many fond memories from childhood of playing in my grandmother’s charmed backyard forest.
In fact, everything gleams with newness and promise. As I enter the freshly powdered woods, always I greet hope. This snow quote sums up my love for the forest. Take me deep into the wintry woods where hope glitters freshly worn. Follow him to view more moody nature pics! It captures not only a snow-kissed fairy tale moment but, also, deep soul. I also love the photograph by Eberhard Grossgasteiger. If you feel the same, this snow saying is for you. Winter’s firstborn snow dots the soul with magic.Īh, to see the beginnings of winter-those first specks of snow twirling from the clouds.
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