This morning I was surprised to see a thin covering of snow on the ground.
Surprised. Not happy.
It was not magical. It was annoying.
It crossed my mind that a few months ago - anytime around December 25th, for example - this same snow would have been welcomed by all. We would have only been disappointed by how little there was.
But not on March 14th.
Sometimes the only thing keeping us from judging a curse as a blessing is time.
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