When I’m out feeding the horses on frosty winter mornings wi..
Added 2024-12-24 20:43:31 +0000 UTCWhen I’m out feeding the horses on frosty winter mornings with the warm sun shining against my skin. The radiant apricity penetrates more than my skin. It serves as an infiltrating reminder that spring will return. The heat of a southern summer will eventually prevent the sparkling of grass coated by the silver shimmer of a winter frost. Instead it will soon only shine beneath a glossy dew. In every season there are beautiful accents of nature, unique to the date and timing. I often struggle to recognize these natural highlights amid the chill of winter farm inconveniences, but they are sprinkled by nature into my surroundings. Today I noticed. I leaned into the rays as my body accepted the balmy affections of winter.
Merry Christmas Eve, everyone!
❄️❤️💚❤️💚☀️
May your day sparkle like the frost with the feel of glorious apricity.
You only have one last day to stay on the nice list. Will you make it?! I’m trying to keep naughty Shelly under wraps, but I suppose I am not out of time for a little more Christmas fun yet. 😏🤭 🎅🏻
