
Those of us who are fortunate to have a roof over our heads and a heating system to keep us warm though it may cost our life savings to run, note the winter through the windows in the comfort of our homes. We try not to feel uncomfortable about what is happening in the rest of the world because we have no control over it. However, we have some control over how we handle those less fortunate around us. We avoid them, for the most part, because we are inside and they are outside...much like the politicians.
All those good feelings of fellowship, tossing coins into the Salvation Army's pot, carols floating out of every store, radio station, and in restaurants...are over for the season. We Northerners can toss out our Poinsettias, they are for Christmas, after all. We'd have to care for them and water them anyway (though some of us see them as a living plant we cannot kill but must try to keep alive regardless of the season. However, there is always new life in the plant world until we stop being green. Our beautiful Holland bulbs take over with new color and life, giving us hope that another winter will be over before we expect it, to be followed by renewed hope for our world.
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