These crisp, cold winter mornings really do look pretty when the suns low in the sky. There was a huge bank of cloud too. It was so cold I thought it was going to snow but nothing came of it.
In fact, it was so cold the ground was frozen
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Hope isn't an emotion, but a daily choice. Keep choosing the path of hope.
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