First coffee of the day

Another new day, standing looking out of my window, drinking first coffee of the day, the radio news setting the mood of the world I have awoken into once again. The white smooth blanket of snow covers the world that I view, a stillness holding the world frozen, held and subdued.

The radio chatters of strikes, job losses, recession, doom and gloom.
But this is not the world that I stand here and view.
Brilliant white covers all , resting sleeping waiting for renewal.
Mother natures way of telling us all, to rest, slow down it’s winter you fools.