Have you ever had the definition to a word drastically change for you in life? My entire life the word winter has had the same meaning. As long as I can remember, winter was: snow, cold, grey skies, snowmen, coats, hats, gloves, snowflakes, bitter, biting cold, sleds, slick roads, heaters, wind, staying indoors, miserable... and the list can go on like this forever. The onset of cold meant Halloween was near. The first snow meant Thanksgiving was around the corner. Biting cold was a signal of Christmas. And grey skies in January meant months of depression.
For me the definition of the word winter has officially changed. It's a paradigm shift of what reality now is! This year winter changed to blue skies, warm air, back doors left open all day, snap dragons and purple pansies, ducks at the pond, lush green winter grass, kids playing outside for hours on end wearing nothing more than a jacket, parades, out door swimming pools (heated of course), leisurely walks, picnics, hikes in the mountains, months and months of the kind of weather that requires no heater or air conditioner. Thanksgiving came with a feeling of appreciation and thanks, not the snow. Christmas arrived by the spirit of giving, not biting cold. And January brought feelings of joy and anticipation for the coming months rather than grey skies of depression. It's a paradigm shift so great you couldn't possibly imagine unless you experience it first hand. I feel as if we are wild desert flowers, finally having found the right soil on which to thrive!