Yesterday, as I watched glimmering flakes of snow slowy cover our deck with a thin white blanket, childhood memories of playing in the snow filled my heart with joy.
As the snow fell, I was reminded that in earlier adult years, I dove deep into my psyche recapturing happy childhood memories, like those of watching snowflakes dance in the frigid air; I r…
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