While time stands still

Snow falls in Cambridge, England. Photo by Craig Whitehead via Unsplash

“I love snow for the same reason I love Christmas: It brings people together while time stands still.”Rachel Cohn

As I write this, snow is covering the ground for the second time in the past month. Two snows BEFORE Christmas? Unprecedented in the life of this southern woman. And very unusual for northern Virginia, according to the weather broadcasters. Come to think of it, I don’t remember it snowing twice this early in the year even during our four years in Ohio. I don’t remember it ever snowing weeks before Christmas at all, not even one time. I hope this doesn’t mean we are in for a particularly rough winter.

Still, it’s hard not to be enchanted at the sight of snow falling. Tonight it’s even more fun because my sister is here visiting, and we got home from running around here and there, just as the roads were getting slick and dangerous. Now we’re sitting peacefully by the fire, happy that there’s nowhere we must go and nothing urgent we have to get done.

Time never seems to stand still anymore, but I suppose snowy weather and Christmas are about as close as we are likely to come. Schools and many businesses close, and there’s a built-in, uncontested excuse for postponing errands and other activities that require leaving cozy indoor shelter.

Even tasks that can easily be done indoors often succumb to a languor that suddenly seems appropriate rather than slothful. Another cup of tea, anyone? Hot chocolate and decaf coffee are also available. Shall we watch a movie or dive into an engaging novel? Maybe we should sit and chat, or even better, sit in silence together, watching the flames dance in the fireplace, or the holiday lights twinkling on the tree or in the windows.

Snow (and Christmas) can bring stress as we cope with the inconvenience of a disrupted schedule, but the benefits can outweigh the drawbacks if we relax and enjoy it as an unexpected gift. Whether you are coping with winter storms, hectic holidays, or both, I wish you a child’s delight in December and its wondrous gifts.

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2 Comments

  1. suzypax's avatar

    Good morning, Julia!

    Last night I returned to Minnesota after a week in Florida with Mom. It has already been a snowy season so far, and “winter” is still a week off!

    This past summer I installed a lovely prismed-glass-paneled door on the west side of my house, where there are stairs leading to the basement, which I’ve recently refinished as a cozy family room. The afternoon sun sparkles through the glass onto the carpeted stairs down. I am looking forward to sitting on the steps and looking out the door at the snow while sipping hot tea or cocoa. Snow is loveliest when one is warm and cozy, looking out at it!

    I expect Spartacus will join me there. That door is a fascination to him. I’ll be sure to send you a photo, and you can join us!

    • Julia's avatar

      Susan, I’ve always admired your DIY approach to life. The glass paneled door sounds lovely. Sounds like Spartacus agrees! Put an extra cup out for me and we’ll sip away, if only in imagination.

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