As I mentioned recently, we had a bit of snow. It’s been quite cold since then, so the snow remains in shadier spots. But where the sun has a chance to do its work, green is poking through.
The lake was beginning to freeze in the shallows
but it won’t last. Take this a metaphor for bad times, for the winters of discontent that we go through from time to time. With luck, the sun’ll come out tomorrow.
Happy New Year!