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Sacred Snow Messages

This past Sunday Morning, I awoke with this urge to go outside in the snow. Not to play in it, not make a snowman or have fun with the kids but to just stand barefoot in the snow.

I don't know where the thought came from but it tickled me. It grew into pure excitement. Partially because I knew there was something up with this urge to do such a crazy thing but also because this was something that I had never done before. It had adventure written all over it. I stared out back anticipating the experience of the snow under my feet.

Now I know for some of you this is an adventure not! But I had to follow this urge.

When the time came, I was so giddy with the thrill of doing something that I had never done before that I was outwardly smiling from ear to ear. I called to my kids to come take a photo of me because well everyone on social media will need to see this.

No one came.

Ok, my daughter showed up but then quickly left. On occasion they want no parts of my antics!

It was meant for me to be alone.

I opened the door, clo