It was my last semester of college and I was living in the Upper Peninsula of Michigan completing my internship at a long term care facility. I walked to work each morning and walked home each afternoon. I spent a lot of time in the beauty of winter that semester, especially since winter came early and fast. I loved going outside and seeing the beauty of the snow on the landscape.
It's a time that stands out to me and it's a memory that's attached to my senses. So even when there's just a bit of a cold breeze here and the sky is full of clouds, my senses come alive and I think about the U.P.
The funny thing about that memory coming up this week is that my sister posted a picture on her blog and it captured my memories exactly.
I'm grateful that the Lord is attaching my senses to the memories that He's making for me here as well.