{"id":776,"date":"2016-02-23T07:02:11","date_gmt":"2016-02-23T12:02:11","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.knowyouroots.com\/ijustgottashare\/?p=776"},"modified":"2016-02-17T17:38:54","modified_gmt":"2016-02-17T22:38:54","slug":"listening-to-the-snow","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.knowyouroots.com\/ijustgottashare\/2016\/02\/23\/listening-to-the-snow\/","title":{"rendered":"Listening to the snow"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"snow<\/a>Snowy days remind me of some special moments I started to indulge in when I was around 8 years old. One includes my dad\u2019s wonderful big, thick shearling coat. The coat was so big that I could sit on the tail while the collar covered and extended beyond my head. I have no idea if anyone knew I did this, but I would go sit in the woods on a snowy day, wrapped in my dad\u2019s toasty warm coat, and listen to the snow fall. This was such a magical time for me. Every thought vanished except the present. I would pick one snowflake and watch it fall all the way to the earth, or simply listen. Occasionally, I would take my dog Candy with me. She may have thought I was crazy but humored me nonetheless as she would sit inside the coat with me while I listened to the snow fall.<\/p>\n

\"debbie<\/a>The coat maybe long gone, but on snowy days I still go outside, pause, and listen to the snow fall. It is amazing how every cell in my body simply relaxes and enjoys the moment I am in.<\/p>\n

May you find moments to simply relax and enjoy the present.\"snow<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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