January Rain - Pacifica, CA" (Image Courtesy of Unity's Daily Word)
"Education is not the filling of a pail, but the lighting of a fire." ~William Butler Yeats1/31/2023
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 "January Cold" (Image Courtesy of Wylddane Productions, LLC) "We cannot stop the winter or the summer from coming. We cannot stop the spring or the fall or make them other than they are. They are gifts from the universe that we cannot refuse. But we can choose what we will contribute to life when each arrives."
~Gary Zukhav  "Good Weather for Ice Fishing" (Image Courtesy of Wylddane Productions, LLC)  "January Saturday Morning" (Image Courtesy of Wylddane Productions, LLC)  "Home" (Image Courtesy of Wylddane Productions, LLC)  "A Dusting of Snow" (Image Courtesy of Wylddane Productions, LLC) Winter echoed to the cold, “I’m old enough to meet my soul’s deepest glow.”
As age greets us, so, too, does the soul’s depth. Time and experience teach us along the way what matters, and this truth glimmers through loving words and deeds. Owning our soul’s deepest glow is a gift, and sharing it with the world is a treasure. ~Angie Weiland-Crosby  "A Northwoods January Morning" (Image Courtesy of Wylddane Productions, LLC) Winter knits her forest with frost, as the wind chimes of dreams once lost.
Winter is an old storyteller, and every aspect of her landscape is a piece of her. As she knits the fabric of her life, she knows that there have been dreams lost along the way. Never has she greeted summer—an impossible feat. We all have dreams that go to the wayside. It’s okay to remember, and still know you did your best. Life is a journey, salted with successes and peppered with failures. They have grown you into your unique soul. So when the wind chimes of dreams once lost, listen. Then, believe in your path. ~Angie Weiland-Crosby  "Dark Paths" (Image Courtesy of Wylddane Productions, LLC)  "A Frosty New Morning" (Image Courtesy of Wylddane Productions, LLC)  "Northwood's January Night" (Image Courtesy of Wylddane Productions, LLC) "Words are instruments of music; an ignorant man uses them for jargon; but when a master touches them they have unexpected life and soul. Some words sound out like drums; some breathe memories sweet as flutes; some call like a clarionet; some show a charge like trumpets; some are sweet as children's talk; others rich as a mother's answering back."
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