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Happy Winter Solstice!

I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it kisses them so gently? And then it covers them up snug, you know, with a white quilt; and perhaps it says, 'Go to sleep, darlings, till the summer comes again.
December, being the last month of the year, cannot help but make us think of what is to come.
The color of springtime is in the flowers; the color of winter is in the imagination.
May the dawn of the Winter Solstice chase the dark away. May it bring to you the promise of endless brand new days. May all your sorrows vanish, and all your dreams come true. And may the light of the Winter Solstice always shine on you.
2020 Week #52