I saw a small footprint in the mud and was reminded that little children make a big mark on this world.
I saw a fort built of snow and plywood and was reminded that adults pass traditions down to the young.
I saw an elderly lady wishing to go out in the cold and was reminded that footprints fade, and snow-forts melt.
I saw a tiny flower and was reminded that all goes on.
Blessings,
Alyssa
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