Winter in Minnesota
Winter can mean a lot of things to a lot of different
people. In Minnesnowta, I mean,
Minnesota, snow is a topic we are well familiar with. It means a lot of things to a lot of people,
too. To many children it means a
wonderful experience. It means play
time, snow angels, sledding, snow ball fights and perhaps a cup of hot
cocoa. To adults it means having to
shovel, go out and start the car ahead of time and bundling up. And yet still some adults manage to enjoy
winter here. Something that I’m not
always so great at. So I’ve done some
thinking about it. What makes these
adults different? Sometimes they have a
winter sport they enjoy. Sometimes they
like the beauty that comes from a majestic snowfall, flakes glittering like
feathers of silver in the air, coating the trees with a thick and heavy layer
of white.
Granted – I’m a summer type of girl. I like warm, bordering on hot weather. I like going outside and feeling the sunlight
on my skin. I like short sleeve shirts, sandals
and eating outside.
However God made winter too.
Minnesota is where I live for now… so I have decided to try and enjoy
winter – I might not go out and buy snow shoes or a fish house, but there is
nothing wrong with enjoying a brisk walk all bundled up, to come inside a warm
toasty house later and enjoy a nice cup of coffee or tea.
Photo taken near Willmar, Mn - where I grew up
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