It was the winter of frustration,
anguish and bitter relief.
Cast down from the heavens
were sent my gentle plea, unity.
Softest snow fell ever so protectively,
a soothing sigh from the father almighty.
"Trust in me higher then fate,"
look beyond circumstance, event and deed.
Learning to trust in what we can't see
weathers the soul mightily.
One simple snowflake of purest peace,
encourages the flesh to step out in faith.
Doubt whispers aloud
"What if you fail".....
Luck cautions to mock
"What if you can not get up"
Second step of faith,
reaching out for help.
Inviting humility and courage
to stand firmly by our side.
So, I opened the door,
and what did I see...
but other brave souls...
struggling like me.
Slipping and sliding,
laughing, and cussing.
Helping each other
boldly get up, dusting off,
our sore bruised
buts.........
My third step of faith;
It isn't always up to me,
to understand circumstance, event and deed.
My snowy dream taught boldly,
faith, humility, and courageous trust.
What laughter and strength we can be
when we struggle together, embracing our unity.











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