Monday, November 08, 2010

Winter Storm Thomas

There’s nothing like a winter storm to make a person appreciate the warm summer sun and everything that comes with it. Spring flowers, the shedding of winter clothes, and the feel of your feet outside winter boots. We had our first winter storm this morning. No real accumulation of the snow, but I woke to gray skies and bare trees, all silhouetted by the dark morning and cold air. I love the change of the seasons, but in order to have the change, you have to accept these kinds of days.

I often think of our ancestors that had so much less than we have. Living in cabins by candlelight, fireplaces to keep them warm, constant dirty clothes from walking around in the slush and no real washing machines to get them clean again. Tending to the horses, cows, and getting the last minute summer things put away before the snow arrived. Today would be one of the really dirty days because of the storm being a surprise. I can imagine the men outside trying to get their chores done and getting wet and cold. The wife getting the fireplace and food set for when the men come back inside. What a life that must have been.

I love my sweet life in a nice warm house, thinking of what stew I can put together for the next day like this. I have work today, I work outside, but I have a choice, I can work outside and be miserable, or I can stay inside and do paperwork, work on my computer, and have a cup of tea or hot chocolate to satisfy my soul; not quite the choices our ancestors had.

I may complain along with the stranger that may express how miserable it is outside, but inside I’m okay with it. I’m okay that weather brings us some challenges so we can appreciate the sweet warm sunshine and smell of clean spring air. It’s so delightful for me to be able to express my appreciation in November; I wonder if February will bring the same appreciative attitude?

Until next time: May your day be bright and full of warmth, whether it’s in a heated home or a warm sunny beach. I’ll be spending my day just as it is meant to be and thankful that I’m not stuck outside and have no other choice.

1 comments:

Cherie said...

Like you, I think about the ancestors now and then. Housework would have been SUCH a chore. I wonder what things would be better? For one thing, stars would be brighter as they'd SHOW where ever a person looked up.

You have a great day, too.