Snow Day

Happy Snow Day, Peeps.

Yep, we had snow all day long down here in Texas, where I've only seen snow 2 other times in 18 years (once was just last year).

The schools shut down early in anticipation of bad roads. Yes, it seems that Texans seem to freak out a bit when it snows.

Speaking of snow, my brother sent me this well-known Robert Frost poem today and it really spoke to me. So I'm sharing it with you.

I think it speaks for a lot of people on this path. Even though we keep living and seem to be moving forward ..... our hearts are still scarred, never to be completely healed (read: fixed) here on earth. I think some people forget that .... it's human nature.

Here's the poem ..... happy Friday, Peeps.

Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening

by: Robert Frost

Whose woods these are I think I know.

His house is in the village though;

He will not see me stopping here

To watch his woods fill up with snow.

My little horse must think it queer

To stop without a farmhouse near

Between the woods and frozen lake

The darkest evening of the year.

He gives his harness bells a shake

To ask if there is some mistake.

The only other sound's the sweep

Of easy wind and downy flake.

The woods are lovely, dark, and deep,

But I have promises to keep,

And miles to go before I sleep,

And miles to go before I sleep