Every piece of the universe,
even the tiniest little snow crystal,
matters somehow.
I have a place in the pattern,
and so do you...
T.A. Barron
(1952)
I choose to believe this, even when it's not entirely clear how, or obvious where that place is. It's as close as I come to faith.
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8 comments:
So beautiful. A world of white seems so magical and I love every bit of it... even if I have to live it through your photos. Happy photo walks!
wonderful winter shots, Ms. Kendalee.
"Faith" I am not sure I know what that is or how it is different from belief and hope- it all seems to wad up together - I sit back, arms crossed...and say "proof! Please"...Hope you are staying warm and well- I have faith that you will be- and I believe you deserve to be so...I have no proof.
Your snowy pictures, both here and below, are beautiful. I will still have my snowy Christmas, not sure how or when, but I will!
Kendalee - I apolgize for not visiting here more often of late. Life has been filled with challenges! I'm stopping here today to soak up your words and luscious photographs and pull from the good vibes I always find here. Your blog is soothing and lovely and I thank you. Merry Christmas! XO
Beautiful photographs and a beautiful quote to go with them.
Have a lovely christmas, Kenda.
x
So glad you are back in "blog-land".Like bruceg I too have missed you, here and in "realworld". Your photographs are beautiful....love the ice chrystal one!!! Stay warm and enjoy that lovely white fluffy stuff. As always xxoo
tiny crystal faith: sounds perfect to me.
so very wise :: and beautiful you are
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