The
view that greeted me as I walked out the Eastern door this morning
looked like a black and white photo. The light was not yet bright
enough to bring color to the land. In the dimness, the only way I
could tell it was snowing was by feeling the flakes on my face. This
got me thinking about the importance of paying attention to all my
senses. My eyes did not know it was snowing, neither could I smell
the snow.
Today,
I will be paying attention to how all of my scenes inform me about
the world around me. I'll do my best to avoid the illusions created
when I rely only on a few.
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