It was dusk when I stepped outside and was hugged by the chill dancing in the air. As I stared out into the changing of shifts from day to night I witnessed flakes of snow floating through the air as if they were tiny parachutes being dropped down from the heavens. As I witnessed the beginning of one season stepping forward, I felt a calm serenity make a home within my soul. It might not last forever, a week, or even the rest of the day, but in that moment the layers of pain and worry I have been feeling fell to the ground and shattered like a pieces of glass crashing to the ground. Those weren’t just tiny parachutes, they were little love notes being sent from God.
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