Frosted Flakes...

With a little help from the afternoon sun the icy patches melted and we were able to take a stroll through the neighborhood. This is our northern view of the mountains as the crow flies. I have found that these mountains have their own unique beauty no matter what the season...whether it is the the silent, frozen beauty of winter; the bursting with joy of spring; the hot, on fire spirit of summer or the steady, colorful change of autumn...the experience is amazing!

As growing children of our Heavenly Father, we also exhibit our own seasons of unique beauty in life...do you remember bursting at the seams with joy as a newly born child of God; or when you were burning with zeal to learn, to know, to share; do you recall as your life was maturing, your daily insights and life changing spiritual thoughts; or have you arrived with silent, graceful reflections of integrity, reverence and a firm and solid faith?