There is just something about being outside. When I refer to outside I mean, wide open spaces, with no one around, no sounds. Nothing. Have you ever had the opportunity to experience that? I sure hope so!
After having a … well… blah. kind of day, my mom encouraged me to get outside and breath in the fresh air. So that is exactly what I did, until I slid on a patch of snow and my foot landed in an ice cold water puddle.
But before that happened I managed to take a picture of my thankfulness number two…..
“Remember you are dust and to dust you shall return.”