The sun shone yellow on its grey head, reminding me of summer; and I cannot say why, but all at once, a gush of child's sensations flowed into my heart. -from Wuthering Heights
I love winter. I love the necessity of bundling up in layers of sweaters and scarves. I love the warmth of a cup of tea in my cold fingers. I love the prospect of snow and the season of epiphany (thanks to the Mars Hill Bible Church Podcast). We've experienced a preview of spring over the last few weeks, though. Seriously, I've pulled the chacos out, and unless the temperatures dip below freezing for an extended period of time again, I will not be persuaded to put them back in my closet.
I'm looking forward to spring.
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