the wind sweeping across the plains leaving the land swept and weary.
the wet flakes coating all of creation with the heaviness of winter,
the white snow slowly, steadily covering the tree branches until only a slight frame of what was can be seen through the thickness of snow.
But what then would I know of what it looks like
to be blanketed in fresh grace.
to be covered in new.
to be who I was but also who I've become.
And so there is gratitude for what I never wanted.
Each Thursday, we come together to share the harvest of intentional living by capturing a glimmer of the bigger picture through a simple moment.
Share a picture, words, creation or list; just come to the table with thanksgiving in your heart.
Reflect on the blessings that were apparent to you this week.
Link up your gleaned moment this week at Lenae's. Please be sure to link to your post, not your blog. Your post must link back here or have our button in your post or the link will be deleted.
Visit at least the person linked before you and encourage her in this journey we call life.