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The snow and I

by Cielo (writer), East o' the Sun and West o' the Moon, March 01, 2012

death , god , life , soul , snow , man
Credit: Cielo Noriega
In my snowy garden

A comparison between the world of ice and the soul of man

It’s been snowing all day long today. I’m inside a snow globe, and trees and shrubs across my office window are swathed in a magical shawl… tiny crystals on it shine and twinkle as if whispering some sorts of intermittent words; like a code that one most decipher, and it pulls you to it, and to the white bitterness outside.

We’re one—the snow and I. Both predestine to transpire and expire; attach to the core of earth and heaven; life and death. Dancing in the hands of the Spirit who scatters the snows and which mouth blows the winds; inexplicably made to his fancy—both the snow and I; from elements unknown in the mind of a baffling God.

To Him returns the seen and the unseen; the natural world and the unnatural... to Him returns the snows as does the soul of man.

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Cielo is a writer for BrooWaha. For more information, visit the writer's website.
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By Dalira88 on May 29, 2014 at 02:31 am

I like that article and pozycjonowanie

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