The wind has hit a chill again. Picking up gradually over the night and turning to a storm by the day. The sky above is clear but you wouldn't be able to see it through the blowing snow on the ground. The sun is beautiful nevertheless. The blowing snow creates an eye- takes the suns sides and pulls it outwards with reflections. It's beautiful. My darling teases it's the eye of God. I correct him with my belief in more than one diety, but then agree- for in my beliefs the sun is the God. And as the sun ravages it's glow and creates a pulled circle, to me it really is an eye. I like the idea of being witnessed. Gives way to action of good karma. Wish more of the world could be reminded to do good merely by the sight of the sunshine on a windy day.
