I'm thankful for weather. I know it changes often and it even causes changes to plans. I know it causes damage and can, at times, be harmful. For me, it's the cold breeze that catches me off guard with a sudden shiver, letting me know I'm very much alive. Or the refreshing clean slate that a fresh blanket of pure white snow can provide, hiding the unclean and the imperfect. Maybe it's the softest Continue Reading...