12/14/2025
Morning PowerWalk Reflection
Sunday, December 14th, 2025 ❄️
The snow is falling… still falling as I walk. Overnight, the world transformed… soft… quiet… sacred. The kind of beauty that slows your breath whether you intend it to or not.
The footing gets tricky downhill, so I move with intention. My commitment has always been rain, sleet, or snow. This is the first serious snowfall I’ve taken on this season… a reminder that the ritual doesn’t bend to conditions… it adapts to them.
I’m full of gratitude today. This blanket of white feels like a clean slate… proof that no matter how messy things get, a fresh perspective can change everything.
I started early enough that the snow was untouched… only my footprints and those of deer, birds, and maybe even a coyote. Life was already awake… already moving… already in rhythm.
Last night we celebrated our annual Christmas Roundup… breaking bread, raising a glass, expanding the circle. Blood doesn’t always make you family… chosen family does.
This morning I breathe deeply… filling my mind, body, and spirit… exhaling anything that no longer serves me.
Heading home now… coffee… music… breakfast… watching the snow fall.
Shoveling can wait.
Have a blessed day… step gently… breathe deeply. ❄️