I, too, have had a transformative perspective on winter. While I once viewed being “forced” to stay inside due to cold as a punishment, like you--I find it a respite, an opportunity to be introspective in myself, my surroundings, and my world.
As a lifelong Michigander, I’ve grown to mark my days and years based on the seasonal calendar. The draw of each season creates its own unique anticipation that prevents the doldrums by propelling us into something new. I really don’t think I could live anywhere that couldn’t provide me the predictably unpredictable experiences of the seasons.
I’m looking forward to the food, music, and community that winter brings (and have already been experiencing it in this fall/winter we’re having). I can allow myself to stay inside and work on projects that I avoided because I wanted to enjoy the outdoors while the weather was warm. Not to be forgotten, the most magical and spiritual of holidays brings us hope anew while treasuring memories of old. And I am reminded that I am blessed.
"There's no such thing as bad weather, only unsuitable clothing." - Alfred Wainwright
I thought of this quote as I read this post and I think I agree. I have embraced each season for its own blessings - and I loathe each one for its other unsatisfactory attributes. My favorite things to do leading up to Christmas include video chats with far-flung friends, mailing (and receiving!) Christmas cards, and watching classic Christmas movies ("The Bishop's Wife" and "It Happened on 5th Avenue" down, several more to go!). In fact, I think I'll crack open some kettle corn and start one now! Christmas movies - a topic for another day! 🙂
Will do, maybe tonight. Incidentally, White Christmas is showing in theaters nationally next week! Check Fathom Events online for details. We are going to the theater on Alpine next Monday.
I, too, have had a transformative perspective on winter. While I once viewed being “forced” to stay inside due to cold as a punishment, like you--I find it a respite, an opportunity to be introspective in myself, my surroundings, and my world.
As a lifelong Michigander, I’ve grown to mark my days and years based on the seasonal calendar. The draw of each season creates its own unique anticipation that prevents the doldrums by propelling us into something new. I really don’t think I could live anywhere that couldn’t provide me the predictably unpredictable experiences of the seasons.
I’m looking forward to the food, music, and community that winter brings (and have already been experiencing it in this fall/winter we’re having). I can allow myself to stay inside and work on projects that I avoided because I wanted to enjoy the outdoors while the weather was warm. Not to be forgotten, the most magical and spiritual of holidays brings us hope anew while treasuring memories of old. And I am reminded that I am blessed.
"There's no such thing as bad weather, only unsuitable clothing." - Alfred Wainwright
I thought of this quote as I read this post and I think I agree. I have embraced each season for its own blessings - and I loathe each one for its other unsatisfactory attributes. My favorite things to do leading up to Christmas include video chats with far-flung friends, mailing (and receiving!) Christmas cards, and watching classic Christmas movies ("The Bishop's Wife" and "It Happened on 5th Avenue" down, several more to go!). In fact, I think I'll crack open some kettle corn and start one now! Christmas movies - a topic for another day! 🙂
I need your holiday movie recommendations! Aside from White Christmas, an obvious favorite ❤️
Will do, maybe tonight. Incidentally, White Christmas is showing in theaters nationally next week! Check Fathom Events online for details. We are going to the theater on Alpine next Monday.