December is one of my favorite months; not only is it cold out, but usually there's snow on the ground too. And of course the merry season of Christmas is here, where it seems as if everything can't possibly go wrong, and hopes are hard to diminish.
I love the cold too. It reminds me of the vigour and zest of life; the frozen chilly air biting your face till it makes your eyes cry with the sheer breath of being alive. There's so much life and energy, and I'll walk out in the cold wind and just feel alive!
And then there are days when the cold makes me appreciate the warmth and comfort of home. Being inside, drinking some dark hot chocolate with cinnamon, and relaxing with my siblings. And life is still there outside in all its frosty aliveness, and deep on the inside I'm warm with happiness
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