She brings her own version of beauty to the new fallen snow. The winter wonderland is heightened by her presence and her gift of a blooming white rose. She's out of her element here, her norm of springtime and flowers. Other fairies have flown, but she remains because she knows there's a secret hidden in the tender snowfall. A secret of forgiveness. The world's imperfections all forgotten in one simple, white blanket of snow.
{In case you're curious, here's the previous fairy sighting}
I lurve your blog!
ReplyDeleteThank you, Aurora. :D :D
DeleteThese colors are so beautiful and pure. I love these photographs.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Melissa! :D :D
DeleteI love these Catherine
ReplyDeleteI went back to visit them all
magical these faerie sightings you are being blessed with
makes me want to get out and see if I can find any...i will let you know
love and light
Aww, that means alot, Cat. I hope you spot some of your own! ;)
DeleteBeautiful! A fairy, a rose, and snow. What could be more magical?
ReplyDeleteExactly! Thanks, Mary Anne. :)
DeleteOh my goodness that rose is stunning!x
ReplyDeleteA gift from my husband, it smelled just as lovely. :)
DeleteThose last few sentences: perfection. Beautiful. Just beautiful I'm adding it to my book of quotes : ]
ReplyDeleteWow, you made my day, Beckie! :)
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