You Have A Gift

You know who you are. You broke me, shattered me into pieces, so that my ruined foundation was exposed.

Then, you poured your belief into me and even though at the time I couldn’t find that in myself, I surrendered myself completely and I found it for myself.

You then nurtured that, bit by bit, until came the day I stood in myself from within. That is my foundation. And you helped me find it.

My gift to you is your gift to me.

Go well dear one. Blessed may you be.

Soft Snow.

I close my eyes and I am enveloped in the soft silence of gently falling snow.