Morning Thoughts
I got up this morning at 4:30 am. It was 17 degrees outside. One of the benefits of having such clear morning without to comfort of cloud cover to blanket the Earth and hold in her warmth is a magnificent view of the sky. Although the temperature was brisk I was overcome with a warmth of excitement as I looked up and recited the constellations. Some people go through life without ever looking up or enjoying the splendor of the heavens. Yet...it was cold, so I didn't stay out long.
It is now 8:15 am and the temperature has gone up to 20 degrees. I feel bad for my dogs out on their potty run. In this kind of cold, I can see their breath as it expels from their nostrils. The funny thing about the cold weather is it is all relative. In just a couple of short months the temperature will be much colder than it is today. Then one day it will warm up to 20 degrees and I will be thrilled for such warm weather.
The winter also makes me realize how lucky I am. With Thanksgiving just weeks away, I think the timing is appropriate for giving thanks that I am living in this time, and not earlier. I think of the Iroquois, who were the indigenous people of the area. They survived the upstate New York winters in their long houses, beside a fire, clothed in only doe skin. As I go out, in my thermal clothing and feel the moisture freeze inside my nose I wonder how they managed. As I complain about the high cost of heating fuel, I realize that is really a small price to pay to make it through the winter when in the past people paid the price of losing their lives because they didn't have such modern conveniences.
It is now 8:15 am and the temperature has gone up to 20 degrees. I feel bad for my dogs out on their potty run. In this kind of cold, I can see their breath as it expels from their nostrils. The funny thing about the cold weather is it is all relative. In just a couple of short months the temperature will be much colder than it is today. Then one day it will warm up to 20 degrees and I will be thrilled for such warm weather.
The winter also makes me realize how lucky I am. With Thanksgiving just weeks away, I think the timing is appropriate for giving thanks that I am living in this time, and not earlier. I think of the Iroquois, who were the indigenous people of the area. They survived the upstate New York winters in their long houses, beside a fire, clothed in only doe skin. As I go out, in my thermal clothing and feel the moisture freeze inside my nose I wonder how they managed. As I complain about the high cost of heating fuel, I realize that is really a small price to pay to make it through the winter when in the past people paid the price of losing their lives because they didn't have such modern conveniences.
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