December is like a soft blanket, a soft snow drift that layers over the countryside. Its crisp air, like a breath of mint, readies us for the new year. It is a time to reflect back upon the year, to see how far we have traveled [continued]...
December is like a soft blanket, a soft snow drift that layers over the countryside. Its crisp air, like a breath of mint, readies us for the new year. It is a time to reflect back upon the year, to see how far we have traveled [continued]...