Created a kingdom... reached for the wisdom...

December tenth... snow. Four, five maybe, inches of it. Fresh, vestal, cold. Finally.

I am brought into the real world of winter. Not this bitter, brittle ice... something I can actually try to work with instead of fighting, this time. It’s so cold though...

I’m wondering. I have so many questions. How will the driving be? Will it heal the heart of my sister? Will this sudden deluge of white candy soothe the sores of the waiting earth? What will spring be like? How long is this going to last?

I praise it most for my sisters sake. I could feel her tremulous joy echoing off the clouds last night, and this morning. I knew that sky was all for her. Grey and soft and smooth... I hope it calms her heart. I don’t know why our dry ground lasted so long, but I know this is all for her.