When good emerges it gets buried under the heaviness of blankets needed for warmth, needed for sleep.
Sometimes winter’s sky is brighter. The sun reflects its light off of the snow—a false sense of security.
Maybe some of the blankets can be put back into storage?
Nevertheless, the temperature drops.
It’s like when you feel accomplished and your mom calls asking, “When are you going to do something with your life?”
You want to run to the safety of your blanket cocoon.
Choose to look up.
Participating in 100 Word Song found at My Blog Can Beat Up Your Blog. Basically, there's a song, you write 100 words inspired by said song and share it on your blog. Today's song is Take to the Sky by Tori Amos.