We took a walk today and besides being quite beautiful with the snow, there was a deep sense of homecoming. As the names on the stones carried a sense of the familiar: Hemenway, Esty, Cahill, Eastman. They were all there, and more. And as we walked, there was excitement in finding friends.
Sun kissed. Blanketed under the pristine new fallen snow.
1 comment:
I love this. I can almost hear the silence. Blessings. Prajna
Post a Comment